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Zack's hand was shaking a while ago, he was sitting outside the waiting area and he could see Monic inside who would have a hard time because he could only see through transparent glass, he

immediately stood up and went inside, because Monic couldn't see him because of the way it was placed that virtuality in his eyes, and here tears flowed.

"Zack, I can't do it" Monic cried so she leaned against the wall.

"Zack help me zack" he called him so he immediately approached him when the doctor stopped him.

"don't" he looked at the doctor.

"how can't I? I don't want my husband to suffer" tears ran down his handsome face so the doctor took a deep breath.

"He has to go through this, if he doesn't get in trouble if you don't like it, that only means one thing, he will lie down and sit for the rest of his life in his wheelchair and your bed" he cried and immediately approached Monic and stroked his chest.

"Baby it's gonna be okay" he shook his head shaking her.

"I'm tired zack" he looked at the