Vanessa and I stopped speaking altogether.For the next two weeks, I never returned home and slept at the hospital instead.Because the transplant had been delayed, Sophie's leukemia became harder to control.She had grown skeletal, with her cheekbones hollow beneath her skin."Julian, am I going to die?"She lay in bed speaking in a faint, defeated voice.Sophie wasn't naive."Did the donor withdraw?"Maybe we should stop treatment. Everything hurts."My eyes burned as I held her hand."Don't say that. You're going to get better. Trust me."After she fell asleep, I went to the transplant physician's office."Dr. Marsh, you said another person might be compatible. Can the registry contact them again? Sophie can't wait."At my request, the transplant coordinator reached the potential donor through the registry.After learning the urgency, the donor confirmed immediate availability.The hospital only needed financial clearance before conditioning and collection could begin
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