Sir Ares, Goodnight

It was up until she no longer had the strength to toss and turn. She was no longer fighting back as she lay on the bed, her breathing thin as silk.

She stubbornly exhausted herself and weakly told Sis Shirley, "I may not have much time left, Sis Shirley. I'll have to tell you a couple of things before I die."

Shirley knelt before the bed, her face drenched in tears. "Lil Angeline, please don't think that way. You'll be fine. How about I call Jay over, okay?"

Angeline refused her firmly. "No. Don't let him know about my current condition. If I die, don't let him see my remains and tell him that I passed on peacefully. That way, he'll feel much better.

"Also, Sis Shirley, I'm truly sorry I can't keep you company."

After finishing her sentences, Angeline lost consciousness.

Shirley wailed aloud, lamenting to the heavens, while Mrs. Yorks kept her composure. She placed her ear on Angelina's heart and said, "Shirley, she's not dead. Her breathing is steady as well. Her anxiety must've triggered all kinds of unrealistic hallucinations."

Shirley was immediately relieved.

stomach felt slightly abnormal, as if contractions would occur at

person, so she noted," I think you're about to give

Angeline, who was tortured by her illness, and thought it was indeed not the right time to have a

was terrified of would always come

had entirely accepted that she would now be permanently paralyzed for the following second half of her life. Just then, Sis Shirley's water broke. Mrs. Yorks was panicky as she exclaimed, "What do we do? Shirley, it's dangerous for the child once your water breaks. You'll have to go

up. It was as if she could no longer feel the pain in her body as she staggered into the living room after

a doctor. Take good care

astonishment and disbelief as she

and Angeline both had their hands full. They hurriedly pack the necessities needed for Sis Shirley to deliver, and once the ambulance

the delivery room, and

hovered outside while hugging her

Angeline in her arms as she comforted, saying, "Don't be afraid, Angeline. Your sister will be

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