She's screaming in pain and all she desires is for God to take away all the pain if possible. But seems like death is the only way right now. one more day, God please. Just one more day, she thought. If you could let me live for another day; a tear trickled down to her cheek before she totally dozes.
Stacy had fully accepted her condition before. That she can't be healed no matter how wealthy she is. It's true enough that money couldn't buy everything. It can't buy another chance to live. Money is useless in times like this. But only hope and miracle could save her.
