When Evans got into his car, he drove off to the hospital.
The truth was that he wasn't going on a business trip. He had to confirm his illness.
It all happened so fast. Why was he sick suddenly? It had to be a lie. Someone was playing tricks on him.
Tricks that weren't funny.
"You are actually sick " Doctor Philip said confirming his fears." You have a case of aneurysm"
Evans heart dropped to the ground. One thing he'd learnt about medical terms was that the longer they sounded, the deadlier.
"D-does it has a cure? Can anything be done? Please , help me doctor" he begged.
He didn't want to die but most especially he didn't want to leave Christy.
They had just lost their child and now this.
He was willing to do anything to live just a little bit longer to be with her.
"Ane
