Selene’s POV“Mom, please, you have to take the pills,” I groaned, attempting to encourage her to open her lips.We’ve been at this for about an hour now. I was trying to convince her that she needed her medicines, and she was pushing them away and yelling at me that she didn’t want them.She pushed my hand away, and a handful of tablets spilled all over the floor.I groaned and got down on my knees to gather them up.“Don’t bother, Selene,” my mom replied. “I’m not taking them.”I looked up at her. I wanted to shout. She didn’t have to be in anguish!She was lying in her bed, gripping her tummy, and weeping silently. She was soaked in perspiration. Her white nightgown was moist, and it was adhering to her body. She was pale and so fucking skinny. I could barely persuade her to eat anything.She lost all of her hair months ago. It was incredibly hard for me to see her without her hair, her eyebrows, and her eyelashes. It was the first time I recognized that my mom was unwell.I knew t
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