AnnaliseEveryone once had their traumatizing moment, and mine was just about to begin. Leaning on the creamy, white hospital wall, I watched as my mother battled for her own life, connected to a series of tubes and breathing machines. She just lay there, eyes closed, skin pale and faintly purple, having to exist was so much pain for her. The machines made slight beeping sounds, and each time I remembered that she had to depend on them to survive, it was enough to crumble the remnants of my world. “Isn't there something you can do?” Rosie wrapped my shoulders as I stared at the doctor, trying hard to remain sane, “stabilize her condition for a few more weeks, I need to raise the money. Please.” Rosie forced me to stare at her, “how about you return home to relax, honey? Let Mr. Jones and I figure this out.” I shook my head, pushing her hands away. Something deep down told me they weren't telling the truth, it was written all over the doctor—
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