Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Sara's sadness had been allayed a bit. She knew misfortunes never came singly. She had a lot to face in life. However, she told herself Jacob was by her side.

As long as he gave her company, she could bravely face anything.

Filled with gratitude, she clasped her fingers with his and said, "Thank you, Jacob. Our journey has been an odd one. I hated you once but I love you with all my heart now. And now, I am sure I will love you till my last breath."

Her sincere words made him tremble. In a few words, she had given the summary of their past.

All this time, she had hidden her true feelings in her heart. But for once, she felt compelled to say it out loud.

Carlos turned and gazed at Sara with his sad eyes. It was an indication for her to meet him outside.

Sara quickly left but Jacob remained in the ward. Mournfully, he watched his mother-in-law. As he gazed at her, he couldn't help but wonder if she knew everything that was going around.

Sara and Carlos were out of the ward. They continued to walk towards the stairs of the hospital corridor. Melancholy floated in the air. They were both suffering from grief.

"Tell me, Dad. What is it?" Sara asked, clutching the balustrade. She couldn't take this suspense any longer. The smell of the disinfectant wafted in the air. It was mixed with other smells. The air around was pungent.

Even in grief, she managed to look calm. Her hands were trembling but she willed herself to control her emotions.

"Sara, I wanted to tell you about your mother's condition. It wouldn't be right to keep you in the dark. I couldn't bring myself to say it. And on top of that, you have been busy with work. I love to delude myself into believing everything will be fine. However, the doctor spoke to me yesterday. He has tried his best but there is nothing he can do. Once the cancer cells spread, she won't be here for very long."

Carlos, like Sara, looked unnaturally serene. Perhaps he wished to look strong before his daughter.

"I know, Dad. I have always been looking forward to my mother's recovery but there is a voice inside my head that tells me I shouldn't get my hopes too high. Moreover, I have seen Michael's condition. The fact he chose euthanasia is a testimony to how dreadful it must have been to live a life of sickness. Death can come to any person. It can happen in a blink of an eye. So father, I am prepared for the worst. You need not worry about me," she assured him.

Once she was done speaking, she held onto the guardrail so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

do the same. No matter what difficulty was awaiting them,

have something else to say. I wanted to tell you that your mother is the only woman I have ever loved. All that makes the present situation even harder to bear. When we were together,

of the old days. He

no right to tell you what to do. You can marry him if that's what you desire. I wish you nothing but

but he willed himself to remain calm. The past few days had invigorated him.

seemed happier than ever. Carlos could never get tired of being with his wife. He lived for her and wouldn't

Jacob and I will look

with firm resolve.

my mom, is she going to..."

Carlos had to

always knew, hearing it from

"I know mom's condition is getting worse by the day. I know there is no hope, Dad. I know it all. If you want to cry, you can cry," she said to him, her hand slowly

want to be there for her. I wanted you to know the situation." After saying that,

the ward. He was determined to make the best out of the little time they had. During her youth, she had decided to leave him. He still wasn't angry at her. Instead, he was more than happy to be her companion during the last stage of her life.

spent every second taking care of her. Her health had deteriorated but she could still sense everything that

to talk. This was one of the biggest punishments she had to endure due to her illness. She heard everything yet she couldn't tell her

her feel very lonely. She felt abandoned

seen by the naked eyes but

day, Tasha finally woke

was the scene Sara would

memory of her mother's momentary recovery. Tasha even managed to sit upright and eat a little. Sara had asked Winnie to prepare

content, she turned to Sara and Carlos, persuading them to have a little. However, they shook their heads. Neither

her whole face. Her gaze

she seemed to be in high spirits. He wouldn't waste these last moments searching for a doctor. Hence he remained