C L I N T O N
“There’s not much time, as I mentioned; they have already started affecting your body. We can remove and place new ones, but it will be quite a process.” The doctor said it in a much clearer tone.
Jessie didn’t say anything; instead, I saw tears roll down her cheeks while her friend rushed to her side.
“Jess, you’ll be okay. We’ll have them removed, and then you can live a peaceful life. You need to trust me, Jess.” She encouraged her.
“No, I can’t die. Not now that I’m about to fulfil dad's wish, Loren, please, I can’t.” She cried; I couldn’t watch her in pain anymore. Wiping my own tears, I followed the doctor out.
"Doctor!"
“Mr. Clinton, let’s talk in my office.” He said and I nodded my head and followed him to his office.
Inside, he sat on his chair and asked me
