 ●kpop lingua amateur● Spanglish,YO●
Melinda was out of tears, she just looked at Chris, right into his sad eyes. Those meant his heart was broken, again. And it was her fault.
She couldn't handle that. Melinda loved Chris way more than she could ever imagine and it was not in her imagination a life, or now...the rest of her life without him.
"I'm on hold for the heart transplant. I just accepted as a chance to be back to life. But...there isn't much hope." Truth must be said; a heart transplant was not a guarantee of life, just something that'd give you more years or it wouldn't work at all.
"Come..." Melinda motioned for Chris to sit next to her. "...please."
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