The damp breeze carried the scent of fresh grass.
Wyatt stepped onto the balcony. Slowly, he lowered himself into my wheelchair.
His world instantly became lower.
Outside the railing, tender green leaves swayed gently in the wind.
Only then did Wyatt realize this was the view I'd spent the last few months of my life looking at.
He unlocked my phone and opened t****k. He'd never known this account existed.
He tapped on the very first video. It was the first day I started taking medication.
The camera never showed my face, only my hands holding a bottle of pills.
"I went with the cheaper medication. It's only a few hundred dollars a month. The doctor said there are side effects. That's fine. As long as I'm still alive."
Someone had commented.
A: [Why didn't you buy the imported med
