Chapter 21

 

The three of us sat there in her office in complete silence for what seemed like forever. Nick was staring down at his hands in his lap and I pretended to be looking at something out the window as I frantically attempted to blink away the tears that were blurring my vision. She sat there for several moments waiting for one of us to speak.

 

When neither of us said a word she removed her glasses and folded her hands on her desk.

 

"Grace," she said as I turned back towards her still not daring to look her in the eye. "This doesn't have to be the end. We can try other treatments, you could do more chemothera..."

 

"No!" I cut her off harshly and saw Nick from the corner of my eye. He lifted his head to look over at me.

 

"No."

 

I'd said it softer this time and he reached over and placed his hand on my knee giving it a gentle squeeze.

 

"You don't want to try anymore treatments? Grace I know that this doesn't look good, but they may at least give you more time."

 

I looked at her and frowned. I knew she was just trying to do what was best for me but I hated her in that moment. I'd just been given what I considered to be the worst news I could ever hear and all she was offering me was 'more time.' I didn't just want 'more time'... I wanted a cure. I wanted the time I was supposed to get... the time to finish my masters degree and enjoy being married. I wanted the time to have a family... I wanted to grow OLD with the man sitting beside me!

 

"No." I repeated... it was the only word I could manage to choke out.

 

The tears were streaming steadily down my face now and I felt Nick scoot his chair closer to mine. He took my hand in his and rubbed my wrist with his thumb. I tried to breathe and calm down but I couldn't. I needed to get out of that office right then. I needed to get as far away from that hospital as I could... I needed to get away from this damned disease... but I had no idea how.

 

I stood from the chair slowly and Nick got to his feet beside me. I looked at my doctor and tried to remember how amazing she'd been through all of this. It wasn't her fault. It wasn't anyone's fault.

 

"I'm so sorry," I sobbed as I looked from her eyes to Nick's, "I... I... I just can't do this anymore."

 

And with that I turned and ran quickly out of the room.

 

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