“ We don’t have an option, Jeff.” Melly said weakly, lying on the hospital bed. “ I can’t see a way out.”
“ There has to be a way. Something has to be done.” Jeff said, holding her hand. It was her sixth day in hospital after spending three days unconscious.
“ How? This fight is way bigger than us. We can’t win. They are everywhere, they are everything.”
She paused, “ just when we were beginning to move forward. I am not strong enough for this. I don’t think I can go on.”
He squeezed her hand, “stop saying this. We have been through thick and thin. We can’t give up now.”
“ I don’t want to give up,” tears now escaped through her eyes, “ I want to fight on, but I don’t think I can. We don’t have an option, you….have to let go me. Maybe we are not destined to be together. From the d
