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.

No matter what difficulty was awaiting them, she was determined to

I have ever loved. All that makes the present situation even harder to bear. When we were together, I often felt she deserved someone so much better than me. That's the reason

darkened at the recollection of the old days. He seemed older than his age at the moment.

wasn't happy with your decision to be with Jacob. But now I have begun to realize I was wrong. Who you spend your life with is your business. I have no right to tell you what to do. You can marry him if that's what you desire. I wish you nothing but happiness. Everyone makes mistakes and that's how they grow up. We should learn to forgive people, Sara. Some people realize their mistakes only after it

himself to remain calm. The past few days had invigorated him. He took pleasure in taking care

Carlos could

for you. Jacob and I will look after you. And if

said with firm resolve.

to..." Sara faltered in her speech.

had to muster

always knew, hearing it from her father

I know there is no hope, Dad. I know it all. If you want to cry, you can cry," she said to him, her

I just want to be there for her. I wanted you to know the

best out of the little time they had. During her youth, she had decided

care of her. Her health had deteriorated but she could still sense everything that was happening

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 loved ones

felt abandoned and shunned out from the outside

watched her degenerate. The cancer cells couldn't be seen by the naked eyes but her condition was testimony to how much it had

day, Tasha finally woke up.

in surprisingly good health. In the future, this was the scene Sara would often replay in

onto this memory of her mother's momentary recovery. Tasha even managed to sit upright and eat a little. Sara had asked Winnie to prepare a bowl of chicken soup. She watched her mother heartily drink it.

have a little. However, they shook their heads. Neither Sara

her whole face. Her gaze constantly flitted from

high spirits. He wouldn't waste these last moments searching for a doctor. Hence he remained in the