"Then are you going to die like this? Seriously?" The doctor told her so.
"I'm soo done with everything," Simione answered weakly. For some reason she got super tired, almost ready to doze off. "Why are you even pushing me to hold on? Can't you see I messed up already,"
"Then how about those who had been waiting for you out there?"
"I have no one. I'm an orphan," Simione revealed. "I want to be with my father already. I should have been with him a long time ago,"
"Then do you think your father would be happy and proud of how your life turned out?"
The question got Simione thinking. Indeed if she was to see her father right now, would he be happy with how her life ended? Just a few days ago standing on the school's stage made her utterly proud and confident that her father too would feel the same in the afterlife but now that she ended up in a remote area somewhere, ready to be trafficked helplessly, would he be happy with it?
