Andrew was devastated. It was happening again. Why did it have to come to this? Why couldn't things go in their favor for once?
He had been praying for years that at least his daughter would be saved but it was happening again. The miracle he had been wishing for, waiting for, was again nowhere to be seen, nowhere to be found. It was not coming…
"C-can you give us time to think about this?" Andrew asked and the doctor told him that Abi would need to have surgery within the next two days.
After the doctor left, Andrew looked at Alex. He was standing there in a standstill.
Andrew walked towards him and patted his shoulder. He had no words to say to him. He remembered himself back then. He remembered how his parents had consoled him but no consolation could actually reach him. No amount of kind words could soothe the pain, or even make him feel better, not even a little bit. Nothing.
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