One Hundred and Thirty One; Permission

Previously...

Femi.

"Is it just me or she's getting a lot leaner?" Tunde said. I nodded. She was indeed getting leaner and it was very frustrating. I couldn't bare seeing her deteriorate like this.

"She'll be fine. She's a fighter." Tunde said.

It irked me when he said that sentence "I hate that. She doesn't have to be fighting for anything right now. It's a shame she's in this predicament that she clearly doesn't deserve. You know I would have preferred if I was in her shoes and she was walking around and healing and going about her life."

"Why are you even saying that?" Tunde said. He looked surprised.

"Well because she already suffered so much. Plus I wouldn't be at risk of dying because I'm actually healthy. I have one good kidney but she has none." I said.

He thought about it and sighed "i get it. I do."

I heaved a deep sigh "all this is agonizing." I said.

I was deep in thought thinking of what to do. I knew I was anything but a doctor so I couldn't do anything even if I tried s