Goodbye, Mr. Regret

"I just wanted to check on him. As for anything I needed to say, I already said it when he came out of surgery."

Sallie stared at Jessica, barely able to fathom how the woman who used to have eyes only for Timothy could now seem so indifferent.

"Are you really giving up on him?"

"I'm giving up on the marriage, not his life. Of course I don't want anything to happen to him. But at this point, only the doctors can bring him back-not me."

Sallie's voice trembled with desperation. "Jessy, he doesn't want a divorce. Please don't say things like this. If he hears you, it'll break his heart. Can't you give him a bit of hope, just for now?"

Jessica went quiet for a long moment before finally replying, "If he dies, then I suppose I'll truly be free."

"You-!"

The ICU was eerily silent.

Sallie fumed, but didn't dare raise her voice.

How could Jessica say such a thing-almost wishing for Timothy's death?

Her heart aching, Sallie glanced over at Timothy, only to suddenly notice the fingers of his right hand twitch.

Her eyes widened. She gasped, "He moved! He moved! Doctor, he moved—!"

Without another thought, Sallie rushed out to find help.

attention snapped to Timothy, just as his ring finger began to twitch even

an old saying that the ring finger is connected to the

really

chest

those harsh words on purpose, hoping to provoke

tears glistening at the corner of Timothy's

He'd heard her.

He was aware.

why couldn't

physician came

our specialists predicted. There's a real chance

the operation-please, do it. I agree, just... please,

to tell Sallie and Jessica they had

Sallie walked out, Thurston was already

Grandpa both want to

"Yes, surgery. It's his

surgical consent form, handing it to the nurse for the

after, Timothy was wheeled from the ICU

two nurses.

group followed

if she could go into the operating room too, to

simply impossible. Family members in the

was about to be taken in, Sallie stopped the nurse, wanting one last look