A couple days later I was allowed to go home. Steven and I did our ritual, which was sit on the couch all day and watch the videos we made on our trips when we were first dating, and our wedding videos.
"I remember when Sam was doing his toast and all the Champaign spilled on his tux. We were laughing and having a grand old time. I wish this moment would last forever and ever, suddenly I felt a kick in my stomach. "Steven put your hand here." Steven put his hand on my stomach and started crying.
He lifted my shirt and kissed my stomach. I went back to the doctor for a check-up, and they told me such ill news.
"Hailey I'm sorry to inform you with such ill news but, you have two years left."
I touched my stomach knowing I'm not going to see my baby grow up, but I know Steven would take good care of her. I wouldn't be there at her ballet recitals, or high school graduation, or just general things in life. But I need to be with God, and the sooner I'm there, the sooner I won't suffer. God, please take me after I have my baby. I stopped responding to treatments because I didn't want to kill my baby, and so because of that I grew sicker by the second.
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
A Walk In These Bones
Lãng mạnWhen a girl is diagnosed with cancer, will love overcome all problems or will it become one. Find out in this Short story, :)
