I did not know if my decision was right, but I knew one thing for sure. There was nothing more heartbreaking than seeing your loved ones die before your very eyes. I would never leave Christopher, no matter how much the Lanes despised me.

 

I was confident that we would pull through it together and finally earn their recognition despite how difficult it could be. After all, we had been through thick and thin together.

 

stranded on the island for a good whole week. We had depended on each

me to immense shame, but Christopher’s smile was enough to fade all these disheartening emotions. I would have held on to the end no matter what we

changed me to another room directly above Christopher’s at my

on the balcony, listening to what was happening downstairs. Monica came to see me once as if she could not wait

could read in between her lines that she wanted me to leave

get you transferred so you can get the best treatment. Rest assured that I

 

usually spoke. Her voice was like a breath of fresh air to everyone who listened to her. I figured someone as gentle as

to worry about, Ms. Martin. I already said I won’t see him. He’s still sick,

an inherently

 

more sensitive.” After a brief silence, she walked over and stuffed something in my hand. “This is the least I can

saying. I was soon reminded of the cliche scene where the other evil woman would

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