ECHOES OF LOVE
he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Dr. Lawson hesitated, the weight of the moment heavy on his shoulders. "Based on her current condition, I would estimate she has about a month left. We can make her comfortable, but..." He trailed off, unable to finish the thought.
Bridget felt as if the floor had dropped beneath her. "A month? No, that can’t be right!" she exclaimed, tears streaming down her cheeks. "She can’t leave us. She just can’t!"
Her mother, with a weak but determined voice, interrupted, "Bridget, darling, listen to me." She reached for her daughter’s hand, her grip surprisingly strong. "I want you to promise me something."
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