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.

Myrna was in the middle of a chemotherapy session. People said that no matter how strong

was enough to bring even the toughest soul

in the late stages of cancer,

go through it, this close and this real, was something else entirely. The sound of pain was far worse than

long she

had been silent for a while that she finally stepped forward and softly knocked on

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

and it showed. Her face was deathly pale, drained of color, and her voice wavered with weakness as

the latest

up, Rachel hurried forward. “Don’t get up.

staying here too. But I’m doing better now, so I thought

remembering me and coming all this way. You know, ever since I got

frowned. “How could they do

let out a weak breath before continuing, “Honestly, I can’t even blame them. Huey took out a lot of loans for my treatment, and now there’s a mountain of debt. Everyone has their own struggles, and most of my relatives aren’t doing well

Myrna looked completely drained. Rachel softly helped her lie back