Shea lay in bed, expressionless.

She was drifting off to sleep more frequently, and as it became harder to wake her, her memories slipped through her fingers.

She could sense that she was about to leave the world.

She thought back to how she had begged Wesley to take her away years ago out of fear that Elliot would be devastated.

This time, she was braver and wanted to bid her farewell to her family.

By the time Elliot and Avery arrived at the hospital, Shea had drifted off to sleep again.

She had tried her best to wait for them, but she could not control her brain.

Wesley handed Shea's medical record to Avery. "Her situation is severe, and all possible treatments have been used, but there's been little to no effect. The treatment process can be painful, and she wants to stop." Wesley sat down next to the bed. "The doctors don't recommend that we keep up with the treatment either." sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

the medical record and said, "If she doesn't intend to get any further treatment, there's no need for her

scowled at her words.

hard for you to accept it, but she is lucky to have lived this long. I've always known that she wouldn't live a long life." Avery spoke the words she had not dared say in the

Avery. The doctors said the same, and I'm prepared." Wesley looked at them calmly.

after two hours as though she knew

into a smile when

walked over to take Shea's hand. "Why didn't you tell me you are ill? You used to tell me

telling you earlier would have just upset you," Shea said with a smile as she tried to get

and let her lean

in life," Shea said summarily. "Don't

held her tight as memories of the

are

"I heard you."

on his hoarse voice and looked up to study his face. "Shea, is there anything I can do

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