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Chapter 19

Author: Soter Precious
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-04-19 13:08:13

Felicia is struggling to breathe, her breathing is heavy and her words barely audible in the small, dark room. Nana is sitting beside her, washing the red, wet cloth and putting it on the head of the older woman’s forehead. She is burning with fever and every once in a while she can be heard coughing painfully, which makes Nana feel dizzy with fear.

She has gone through every concoction imaginable, from fresh vegetables picked from the garden to poultices she thought her mother used to apply from recipes she can barely recall.

The sparkle that used to be in Felicia’s eyes is gone, now her eyes are lifeless and deep set, she has also slimmed down.

“Nana,” she murmurs thickly, clutching her hand, the strength of which is beyond any expectation given her emaciated state. “You’ve done enough. Let me go.”

“Please don’t say that,” Nana retorts, tears pricking against the back of her eyes. Her throat is sore from the tears she has not shed. “You’re all I have, Felicia. No way I am giving u
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