LENA “Nooooooo!” “Noooooooooo!!” That was the only word that escaped my mouth. Before I knew it, my knees gave way, and I collapsed to the ground, clutching my chest as if I could somehow stop the pain tearing through it. I didn't care who was watching. I didn't care that I was lying in the middle of the hospital hallway because nothing mattered anymore. “God, please! No!” I screamed at the ceiling, my voice cracked with exhaustion. “You can punish me any other way, but not like this. Not my mother!” I felt Aunt Vivian's hands on my shoulders, trying to help me to my feet, but my body refused to move. I just knelt there, drenched in my rain-soaked scrubs, my mind too numb to process what I'd just heard. Through the blur of tears and the strands of hair stuck to my face, I saw the ICU doors slowly swing open. Two hospital porters pushed a stretcher into the hallway, It was covered with a white sheet as they moved towards us. I found a surge of strength I didn't know I had. I s
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