"When will I be able to go home?" She asked the nurse who was checking up on her as that was the only thing that was stuck in her mind for the past 2 weeks.
The nurse pauses for a while before giving her a small sympathetic smile.
"Soon." Was all she could say.
But the nurse knew better than to tell the poor 14 year old the truth.
Nothing can stop her awaiting death.
No therapy.
No amount of medication.
No amount of hope.
Just nothing.
N o t h i n g.
