Shannen's POV
It has been 3 months since the incident and still father's a sleep. There's this sad thought in my mind telling me that he's never gonna wake up. And I think I'm losing hope as time passes by.
Every ticking of the clock, every beeping of the machine, it's making me go insane.
My thoughts were then recollected as the doors open.
A tall and big lad entered with father's usual injections.
He noticed me and smiled.
"Good morning ma'am", he greeted and proceeded to father.
I smiled back at him.
I moved beside father, watching as Dr. Lyndon influenced father with the medicine.
I sighed.
As he was done with his job, I couldn't deny asking.
"Excuse me but can I ask something?", I asked.
"Definitely ma'am", he said.
"Thanks, is father going to be alright? when will he ever wake up?", I asked as tears tried to build up.
He stood there, silent and was blankly thinking.
"Please, tell me the truth because I am so tired of hoping.", I begged unexpectedly.
He sighed before answering.
"I don't want to excite you or upset you in any matter but as what we've found out, your father has 3rd stage bone cancer and we are in a 50/50 state.", he paused before continuing.
"Your father could have been awake 2 months ago but he isn't. I'm so sorry Ms. Maxile but we are left with only faith that maybe a miracle will happen", he said before tears streamed down my face.
This isn't happening.
It can't be.
"Ohh", was the only word that came out.
The doctor then excused himself and walked away.
I was left with a broken heart and not even Harry could fix it.
I sobbed as memories of my father and I flashed in my mind.
"Daddy, daddy stop, please!", she giggled as her daddy was chasing her while her mommy was filming every minute of it.
They were having a piknik by the pond.
5 year old Shannen ran across the green, lively grass as her mother prepared lunch.
Shannen tripped and accidentally wounded her knee.
She cried and cried and cried.
Her father then picked her up and took her.
He placed her on top of their blanket and fixed her knee.
Her mother was worried.
Her father then kissed her knee and gave her a big delicious treat, making the pain go away.
And from that day on, she knew that whenever she go through pain, there's always her father to fix things up.
A tear immediately feel, recalling a memory is as painful as reality itself.
I was taken aback when the door opened again.
It was Harry who entered this time.
He saw me broken, as if on que, he immediately went to me and hugged me.
I cried into his shirt.
"Shhhh", hugging me tighter.
"Ha-rry, i", I tried talking but the tears won't just quit.
"Babe, please stop crying, it's alright, calm down.", he said before I slowly calmed down.
I looked into his eyes. He too was worried.
"You know it's not good for our baby and for you to be sad", he rubbing my stomach.
It brought a smile into me that made Harry smile as well.
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This is short bc I am really busy. I am graduating high school and my school is fucking annoying like literally. I AM IN THE URGE TO BURN IT FUCKING SCHOOL ALWAYS COLLECTING MONEY FROM US!!! STUPID FUCKING SCHOOL AJIJKXDXKDOSLXSXKU ALSO MY TEACHERS ARE GIVING US HEADACHES
SIGHHH
ANYWAYS I'LL UPDATE SOON
DONT FORGET TO
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