Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 482:

Rachel’s lips curved slightly in gratitude. “Thank you.”

As she made her way to the inpatient department, her eyes skimmed over the list of hospital departments on the elevator panel. A sudden thought struck her.

If she remembered correctly, Myrna was in this hospital.

Three days later, once her wounds had improved a little, Rachel decided to visit her classmate.

She hadn’t expected to arrive at such an unfortunate moment. As she approached Myrna’s door, faint but agonizing groans reached her ears.

The sounds were broken, almost gasping, yet they carried an unmistakable weight of pain and sorrow.

Even without stepping inside, Rachel could feel the sheer weight of suffering inside that room.

chemotherapy session. People said

was enough to bring even the

who was already in the late stages of cancer, the treatment would be even harsher—stronger doses, more

before, but hearing someone actually go through it, this close and this real, was something else entirely. The sound of pain

idea how long she

a doctor walked out and the room had been silent for a while that she finally stepped forward and

looked up, surprise flashing in her tired eyes. “Why are you

it showed. Her face was deathly pale, drained of color,

latest

struggle to sit up, Rachel hurried forward. “Don’t

these past few days, so I’ve been staying here too. But I’m doing better now, so I thought I’d drop by to see you,” Rachel

coming all this way. You know, ever since I got sick, fewer people visit.

frowned. “How could they do

treatment, and now there’s a mountain of debt. Everyone has their own struggles, and most of my relatives aren’t doing well financially either. I can’t

much at once, Myrna looked completely drained. Rachel softly helped her lie back down. “You should rest. I’ll stay with you. You