I am sorry, Trisha

Brandon didn't say a word to her, he didn't know how to confront her in a way she wouldn't react angrily.

"Bea-Beatrice, is everything okay?" He summoned courage and asked.

 Beatrice stopped pacing around, she turned to look at him. " Are you blind to see that everything is not okay" She snapped. She wasn't in her right frame of mind, and it wasn't her fault.

 Who would be in their right frame of mind at that time?.

"What is the problem? I heard from your dad that your mum isn't okay, but I didn't know it was a critical condition" Brandon said to her.

  Beatrice scoffed, she dipped her right hand in her hair and scoffed again.

"I...I really don't know what to say right now" She muttered to his hearing and then went to sit on the chair there.

   Brandon sighed, he then remembered the doctor gave him the result.

 After taking a deep breath, he removed the paper from the envelope and there was only th