The wait
I stare at the doctor as if I’m a damn idiot who can’t comprehend what he just said. In my defense, his words didn’t register wholly with me. He was asking me to choose between Ava and her baby. Does he know how difficult that is?

“Mr. Woods, time is of the essence. We need to know your decision,” he all but begs.

I open my mouth, but no words come out. I try again, and the same thing fucking happens.

“Mr. Woods?” the nurse calls, concern in her voice.

“The baby,” Letty’s soft voice suddenly says, breaking the silence. “Save the baby, if it comes down to it.”

The doctor and nurse nod their heads before rushing back to the ER. I turn to face Letty with mixed feelings waging war inside me.

My look must have communicated something because she hardens her eyes in defiance before speaking.

“Don’t look at me like that, Rowan. This is what Ava would have wanted,” she says through gritted teeth.

Corrine comes to the defense of her friend.

“She’s right. Ava would have picked her baby over herself any day, any time. If we picked her over the child, she would have hated us.

I deflate after she voices what I was thinking just a few minutes ago. I know she’s right, but that doesn’t take away the heaviness I feel in my heart.

I would never wish her baby harm. All I pray right now is that it doesn’t come down to that. I hope that

both of them make it. Ava deserves to know happiness, and her baby deserves to live.

I resume my seat and wait. It killed me to wait, but what choice do I have? I’m not a doctor, so I can’t

really help her. All I can do is continue praying.

I don’t remember the last time I prayed. Probably when I was still a kid in Sunday school. Right now, I’m willing to pray to anyone who’ll listen and answer my request. If it was possible to trade places with her,

then I would have gladly done so, even if it meant that I wouldn’t have survived.

As long as she got to live her life, then I would do it. I would sacrifice everything I have right now just to see her scowling or glaring at me. I would give up the world to reverse what happened to her if I could.

“It’s my fault.”

towards the voice to find Letty

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was unreachable. When I got her missed call, I told myself I’d call her after i got out of work. I should have just called her

arms as she

fault, Letty. You couldn’t have predicted

is to blame, then it should be me. I picked up her call. She wanted us to go shopping, but I was busy, so I asked her if we could postpone. If only I’d gone with her. Maybe I could have done something to prevent her from getting hurt.” She had her arms wrapped around herself as if she were cold. Just like Letty,

the love for their friend shining through their eyes. They haven’t known each other for long, but their

this happening, so don’t blame yourself. The only one responsible is the bastard that

blame game right now won’t help. We need to

best prayers for

focus on the emergency room, waiting for someone to come through the

worrying. The uncertainty. I just need someone to fucking

going to be okay. That she and the baby were out of danger. That

in me screamed and begged for a silver lining.

stay away. Their souls weren’t his to claim. Not now. It wasn’t their time

when they’ve both barely

and she didn’t see the

smile.

in

couldn’t stop laughing about

others chuckled. There was just something

I gritted my teeth and forced myself to

time the hot waiter caught her talking about how cute he is. We tried signaling to

it, not until the

on her face.

mortified. She begged us to leave because

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to that place again,”

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probably lost in memory lane. For the others, there probably

of them.

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