Chapter 41 He's my only way of surviving

CLARA POV

I stay under the shower not the usual modern kind of shower, this is made with a metal frame painted to look like bamboo powered by a hand pump, and a chain when pushed will pump out water.

I stayed in the shower longer than expected as my mind won't stop reminding me of every word spoken by Ms. Flora. It sounds strange but true and for the first time, my heart was accepting every word spoken by her.

Had it been someone else that told me this I would have laughed at the person and called her a liar but strange enough I found my heart, my body, and the whole of myself accepting all of her words. Even when I don't want to set my hopes high there is still hope lingering at the side of my heart telling me that I can still live again.

There's a way for me to live more than

six months.

A way for me to be there when my best friend Tricia will marry.

A way for me to see my little girl achieve all her dreams of becoming a graduate and a successful artist.

All that Ms. Flora said is