Eliseo Leone:-
After the surgery, the doctor stepped out, and I stood there with tears in my eyes, already knowing what he was going to say, and I should be prepared to hear this since I gave the consent, but still I couldn't bring myself to do that. My baby, my blood, is dead, and I am the one to be blamed, but at least my wife is alright. Nothing matters more to me than her and her safety and life.
"I am sorry to tell you this, Signore Leone, that we tried our really best to save both your baby and wife, but in the end, we weren't able to save the baby," the doctor announced, his voice trembling as he knew my status and what I was capable of. The doctor was scared for his and his staff's lives, but why should I take the anger out on them?
It's all my fault. She is in there because of
