ALEXANDER POV:
I hope I have made the right choice. I have been searching relentlessly for hope to live, to see her grow as a woman. To rise as a woman too. But how can I be hopeful when there is none? The doctor said I had a month and after that weakness would takeover.
First, my legs will not support my weight. Then, one by one, every limb and muscle will be affected, and by the end of this year, I will die. It is so easy for them to say the word death. They don’t know the meaning attached to it. The loss of hope, loss of love, and loss of will is all that a person attains when this word gets attached to their being.
I was lost in my thoughts when a hand rubbed my shoulder gently and then I heard her whisper “Honey, have tea. Look, I have made a victorian sponge cake all by myself f
