The Love that Never Really Dies

Sasha had lost a lot of weight.

She was much thinner compared to when Sebastian brought her to the summit. Her chin was sharper, and her slender wrist couldn’t have been much thicker than Vivian’s.

This idiot!

Sebastian lowered his eyes, and a tear dropped onto the back of Sasha’s hand.

Sabrina had never seen this side of her brother before, so her movements were awkward and stiff, not knowing what to do.

“But the doctor said that Sasha’s sensitive to any stimulus at this moment. The blockage of blood vessels in her brain caused her blindness. If she was exposed to any stimulus, she would suffer from a cerebral hemorrhage and die shortly. So are you sure you want to go now?” Sabrina cautioned.

This is certainly a problem.

Sasha didn’t want to see him because she knew she wouldn’t live long, and she doesn’t want him to watch her die.

But now, the doctor has suggested treatment for her. Even though we’re just trying our luck, who knows if it would succeed or not? Would Sasha agree to the treatment if she was awake?

Also, could she accept Sebastian accompanying her?

If she couldn’t accept it, her emotions would fluctuate, and the outcome wouldn’t be good.

Sebastian didn’t know how he left the ward.

He merely remembered he sat in the hallway for the entire night.

Two days later, Sasha woke up.

The moment she opened her eyes, the pain all over her body crashed into her mind like a freight train. She couldn’t help but let out a groan.

“You’re awake?”

gentle voice asked immediately in the dark upon hearing

What happened?

grasped what was happening, and the

in a hospital. Do you remember being rescued? How are you

to explain kindly, seeing as she

I was rescued?

she immediately struggled

I didn’t want to live!” Upon realizing she

tone didn’t affect

on Sasha, holding the latter down as she tried to get

young. Why would you choose death over living? Think about your family and friends. Wouldn’t they be sad if you left

“You don’t understand anything!”

Sasha yelled at the nurse and insisted

and it’s not a big deal. It’s just

Just a tiny issue

It’s just a blockage of blood vessels. Dr. Moore has said that surgery would help cure

nurse comforted her

baffled by her

I bad at my

 It’s a chronic condition, yet the nurse said her doctor

blank for

“What happened?”

that moment, a man speaking in fluent

ears. It sounded as though his vocal cords were damaged from being parched over

up.

that’s the case, tie her to her bed. We can’t delay her

that, Dr. Moore turned and