Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 483:

The weight of those words settled heavily in the room, making Rachel’s throat tighten. She hesitated, unsure of what to say, then gently shifted the topic.

“I thought you were asleep,” she murmured. “I just wanted to make sure you could rest better.”

Myrna shook her head weakly. “You know, people in the late stages of cancer barely sleep. The pain is too much. In the end, it completely takes over… it’s unbearable.”

With that, she said nothing more.

Rachel stayed quiet as well.

Pain? A single word that sent fear through anyone who heard it.

Rachel couldn’t even begin to imagine what death would be like in the months ahead. Would she, too, be tormented to death by unbearable pain?

“Are you taking painkillers?” Rachel asked softly.

them for months, but I think my body’s built up a tolerance. The effects

eased, and over time, the drugs would become useless. In the end, there might be no escape from

what else could she

Myrna had no option

when the nurse arrived with the pill, the door swung open, and Huey rushed

to get there quickly, he had

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“Myrna, honey!”

if he

I didn’t mean to make

saying? Of course, I’d be worried. Do you have any idea how terrified I was?

gave him a feeble nod, and a small, tired smile appeared on her

“Still struggling to sleep? You know taking too many of these

she said with a soft smile, giving in without

stirred a