Stay with him

"Quick, call the doctor!" I exclaimed, my voice filled with panic.

In a frenzy, Marcus shouted for the doctor, urgently summoning them to the room. The doctor and nurses rushed in, their presence bringing a sense of urgency to the situation.

Kneeling beside his mother's bed, tears streamed down Marcus' face as he pleaded with the doctor to save her. The desperation in his eyes was palpable, the fear of losing his mother forever consuming him.

"Please, Doc, you have to save my mother's life," he cried, his voice filled with desperation. "I'm begging you."

In that moment, all the anger and resentment I had towards Marcus faded away. The only thing that mattered was the fragile state of his mother's life, and we both found ourselves praying for a miracle.

Drawing closer to the bed, my gaze fixated on Marcus' mother. She appeared so delicate and pale, her breaths shallow and feeble. My heart raced as I watched the doctors frantically work to revive her.

Turning to Marcus, I placed a comfo