No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 338



My face froze as Ernest tapped Susie's forehead lightly and joked, "What are you, the census bureau?"

Susie pouted at him, "Just making conversation."

I turned to Ernest, "All checks are done. Why don't you take her out for a bite? I need to check on something."

"What's there to see, Licia?" Susie was ever curious.

Ernest knew exactly what I meant and started to lead her away, teasing, "You weren't this chatty back home. What's got into you here?" "I'm afraid I won't get another chance to talk," Susie's words silenced Ernest and broke through my defenses.

It dawned on me that Susie was also scared of not making it off the operating table.

"Nonsense," Ernest gently patted her head.

As Susie linked arms with her brother, they walked off into the distance until they were out of sight. That's when I sought out Herschel.

"Felicia, back again?" Jacqueline's voice caught my attention.

"I'm worried about Herschel," I confessed.

I had told Susie earlier that they were like foster parents to me because, in my heart, that's exactly what they were.

"It's nothing serious," Herschel's voice was weak, hardly convincing.

me a daughter at all, don't lie to me. What's going on?" My voice

and some chest discomfort," Dustin chimed

agreement, "Yeah, sneaking drinks at weddings these past few days did him in." Despite Jacqueline's reassurance, I still felt uneasy and glanced at Dustin for the

wait here for the check-up," Dustin excused himself. "I'll go grab us some water," I said, following

outside, "Let's sit at the café for a

café, I pressed,

been coughing a lot lately. Last week's tests suggested

small cell lung cance

like

silent for a long moment before managing

much," Dustin's voice was barely a

courage to ask, "What did the doctor say? Is there a good treatment

to see if it's spread before deciding on a treatment plan," Dustin sipped

know?" I

his head, "Just

it's an

She

lammation in the lungs.

keep secrets well,

to

should know, right?" I looked at

I couldn't argue. After all, I was still

"Felicia,"

looked at me,