A lot was going on at the same time and Wilson could swear he was so close to losing his mind.
On one hand, he was about to lose Charlotte, the only woman he truly loved. And on the other, he was about to lose his son, the only boy he also loved and he genuinely cared about.
He could barely make sense out of the words Tasha spoke on the phone as his mind was all over the place. All he could take was the fact that Timmy was I’ll and he was needed over there to donate some sort of bone marrow to him.
He didn’t understand much about it as she went on about a bunch of medical terms he had barely heard before. Maybe if he was in a better state of mind, he’d have been able to think about what they could actually mean but he wasn’t. He was at the verge of losing the two people he cared the mos
