Promoted

I was lying on my bed, full of thought of what might happen to me anytime soon. I don't want to die, not now. I wish to stay longer than the doctor predicted. This is the very best moment of my life which I can't afford to loose. Inside of me, I didn't have the confidence that am going to survive it. Am not feeling any pain on my chest. The only problem is that am finding it hard to breath well unlike before.

I was still on deep thought when someone knocked on my door.

"Who is that?" I asked and the door opened without response. I looked and it was Beatrice. What is she doing in my house?

She walked to the bed with tears in her eyes and want down on her knees.

"please am very sorry. Find a way in your heart to forgive me, please." She said immediately. 

"So you are here to kill me right. You thought I would die. Your wish didn't happen and you came to kill me yourself. Will