Love's Perfect Match

When Elspeth came back out, she saw Yelena crouching on the ground. Panicked, she asked the doctor, "What happened to her?"

"I told her who the donor was, and then this happened." The doctor sighed. Guiltily, he said, "I didn't know he was important to her."

Elspeth didn't lecture the doctor. It wasn't his fault that Yelena was depressed. "I'll take over, doctor. You may leave now."

The doctor nodded and left the ladies alone. Elspeth crouched as well, and she wrapped her arm around Yelena's shoulder. "Yelena," she whispered.

Yelena said nothing. Her head remained buried in her chest, her shoulders trembling.

"I know it's hard to accept the truth."

Yelena still said nothing, but Elspeth could hear her sobbing.

Hank… Everyone's affected." Elspeth pulled Yelena into her embrace and patted the back of her hand. "But we can't bring back the dead.

raised her head. Her eyes were as puffy as peaches. "I just can't believe he's gone. And he gave me a part of himself before he left us forever. I… I can't live with that." They were no longer a couple, but still, the memories of their past remained. Max had always been a kind lad, yet that same young man left her forever—all while she was unconscious.

there's a reason for that. He wanted you to live. To be free of pain. He had high hopes for you,

away. "Thank you, Elsie. Hook me up to the IV infusion, please." She pulled the needle out in a hurry just now, so she couldn't even stand

down. Then, she hooked Yelena up to the IV infusion, and then she pressed her hand against Yelena's forehead. "No fever. Good. Remember to rest up and don't do anything rash. Take care of yourself. That's what Max would

nodded. Her tears had run dry, and all she could do was shiver. "Elspeth," Yelena croaked. "Why did

the truth, the guilt would wreck her, but if she

anymore." Yelena stared down, conflicting emotions welling in her heart. "It

out on her own, but that only tormented her more. Max died because of me. I killed him.

talking about? This has nothing to do with you. It was an accident.

was a great racer. He couldn't have gotten into an accident." Yelena still thought it was

If that's how you wanna see it, then part of the fault lies on me. I shouldn't have

responsibility, Yelena quickly said, "No.

either. I don't want to hear that again, alright?