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It was always coming back and it was getting worse after the next few days. The more we cut his skin to remove the poison, the faster it grew inside him. Colin grew paler and was just laying down on our bed because Isen refused to remove the growing poison inside him again. It was useless and was only getting worst.
I couldn't just watch Colin in his current condition but I didn't know what to do. He needs to breathe heavily through his mouth and he even begins to cough black substance. His eyes were surrounded with dark circles. It pained me to see him suffering and if only I could take his pain away.
I sat at the edge of the bed and held his hand, leaning down to kiss it. All I could think was him dying like my father and I couldn't. . . I just couldn't accept it. I didn't wan
