Chapter Eighty-Three.

“You can see him now.”

“The size of his tumor is increasingly large and a portion of it is pressing into the very sensitive parts of his brain, loss of consciousness amongst even worse memory issues and speech defect could be symptoms that could surface these days” The doctor said, slipping his hands into his pockets while maintaining an optimistic gaze.

“Frederick is in an immense pain but he has made it clear where he stands with his options so i’d advise that you accustom yourself to the inevitable” He added and a scoff escaped her dry lips. “And what is that? Say goodbye?” Joan asked as she rested the weight of her body on the arms she folded.

“I don’t advise a lot of people” The doctor replied.

“But you’re a face i haven’t really seen around here. Frederick always mentioned you and i’d hate to see either have any regrets” Holding firm his files with one hand, he strode towards her shoulders. “He’s in Ward B on the left, he should be awake now” He concluded before drawing his voic