-Hope-
I knew I was acting irrationally, but how could I not? Phoenix was my mate, and if they turned off the respirator, then there would be no hope. Why couldn’t I fix him? Why wasn’t the Goddess listening to me? What did I have to do to bring him back?
I felt so lost and scared. I didn’t know what else to do but lock myself in the room with him and pray. I had nothing else to do. I couldn’t sleep or eat as long as I knew he needed my help.
“Hope.” Angela attempted to approach me, perhaps to offer a hug. She had done that often, and I had grown accustomed to it, but I didn’t want a hug right now. I wanted answers!
“Hope, what’s going on? Why are you behaving like this?” she inquired.
I looked away, unable to meet her gaze without shedding tears. What could I say? How could I explai
