incurable. You owe me that, Scarlett.”

I let his comment slide. It would be petty of me to argue with a patient.

The illness seemed to dull Marcus’ intuition. He had not realized that I was no longer the meek and spineless woman who was all ready to forgive and forget.

 

The ward fell into a suffocating silence as he eventually registered my rejection. Marcus slowly lay down on the bed and stared blankly at the ceiling.

“I guess you won’t even spare a glance for me even if I sacrificed myself for you. My efforts were meaningless, so meaningless. I should just die right now.”

Marcus stopped speaking after that, his eyes glazed over with tears.

 

telling white lies to appease a dying patient. In their eyes, it was

 

lie or even see it as

 

to his demands

 

the people I loved to live well and not

moment longer. Unsure if the non-response was due to

his vitals one last time and grabbed my purse. I turned around and walked

moment my hand touched the door

don’t ever visit me again unless you

only to find him lying on the bed like before as

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