LOGINDuring her last interview before retiring, my mother, Dr. Maggie Roberts, was asked about the one patient she could never forget after many years as one of the state's top doctors. "There is someone." She went quiet for a moment, then let out a long sigh. "My son. He graduated from one of the best medical schools in the country, but he insisted on being with a girl who was not good enough for him. I thought I was doing what was best for his future. So when I found out they were planning to meet in secret, I locked him inside the house that night and made sure they never saw each other again." Her voice shook as she continued, "But what I never imagined was that the same girl would eventually finish medical school. Today, she's the youngest oncologist at Summerfield General Hospital." The entire studio fell silent. Feeling there was more to the story, the host asked, "If you could go back in time, would you still choose to keep them apart?" My mother went still. Tears filled her eyes, but for a long moment, she couldn't bring herself to speak. At last, she whispered, "There's no point asking that anymore. My son died of stomach cancer three years ago." Within hours, the interview had made headlines and spread across social media, attracting thousands of viewers. But Nicole Menton, the woman at the center of it all, had no idea what was happening. She had just finished a surgery on a stomach cancer patient and was on her way to meet her husband, Sean Robinson.
View More"Nicole."Sean called her name one last time. When she looked up, he hesitated, as though he'd wanted to ask her for a long time but had never found the courage to say it."You never really loved me, did you?"Nicole parted her lips, but no words came. She could see the hurt in his eyes, and for a moment, she wanted to say something that might make it easier for him. But she couldn't bring herself to lie.Her silence was enough.Sean gave a faint, sad smile. No anger remained in his expression, only the quiet resignation of someone who had finally accepted the truth. He looked at her for another moment, then stepped outside and gently closed the door behind him.Nicole stayed where she was, listening until his footsteps faded. When the house fell silent, she returned to the study and sat in a corner, drawing her knees to her chest. She clutched my camera tightly, as though she feared losing the last thing that connected her to me.In the weeks that followed, Nicole's health cont
"Alex, I'm sorry..." Nicole sobbed, her fingers resting against my photograph. "I'm so sorry. Please forgive me..."She repeated those words until her voice grew hoarse. The wind swept through the cemetery, blowing strands of hair across her face, but she was too overwhelmed by grief to notice.I stayed beside her, watching helplessly. Wanting to comfort her, I crouched down and gently reached for her hair, hoping to touch it like I used to when we were together.However, my fingers passed straight through her.I tried again, but felt the same emptiness. No matter how much I wanted to, I could no longer touch her.Just then, Nicole shivered and lifted her head. She glanced around as though she'd sensed someone beside her, but saw no one."It's okay," I whispered, wishing I could somehow ease her pain.My voice was barely louder than the wind, so I knew she couldn't have heard me. Yet, Nicole suddenly stopped moving."Alex?" she called softly, looking around again. "Was that y
I held my test results up to the camera, trying to smile."The doctor said things aren't looking good." My lips trembled, and my smile quickly faded. "They found a shadow on my lung, so I'll need more tests."I lowered the report and stared into the camera for a long moment, unsure of what to say next."Nicole..."I wanted to tell her so many things, but I couldn't find the words. In the end, I simply shook my head and turned off the camera.The final recording was filmed in a hospital room.I sat on a bed, with plain white walls and pale blue curtains behind me for privacy. My hospital gown was faded from many washes, and my hair had thinned so much that my scalp showed.I'd lost so much weight that my face was mostly skin and bone. My skin looked sickly, and my lips were pale. Still, when I looked into the camera, I tried to smile."Nicole," I whispered. "I saw you today."Nicole's eyes widened as she watched."You were walking down the hallway in your white coat, surrounde
After dinner, Nicole shut herself in the study.The camera sat on her desk, its dark lens facing her, but no matter how long she looked, she couldn't bring herself to press play again. She was afraid of what she might see next.Over the following days, Nicole tried to carry on with her usual routine. She went to work at the hospital, came home for dinner, and acted as though nothing had happened. Sean still noticed she was becoming quieter and more withdrawn.Most evenings, she went to the study and spent hours looking at the camera. She couldn't say why she was scared to watch the rest of the videos; she just knew something was stopping her. Whenever Sean asked if she was having problems at work, she said everything was fine.And so, the camera remained untouched.…One day, while browsing social media, Nicole found a short clip from my mother's retirement interview.The host asked which patient had left the strongest impression on her over her career. After a long silence, my






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