...Sebastian POV...
I don't know what to do with Kati anymore.
She insists that she is dying.
I know what she is doing; she is going around and making peace with everyone and giving me everything that I need to make sure that I am going to be okay.
I am not okay.
She wants to die.
I am not okay.
She also does not know that I see what she has been doing. She is drinking double of her medication so that the nausea is not that bad. She is doing it so she can function and be the wife she wants to be before she goes.
She does this, and she does not see that I see it.
It is breaking my heart, but I want to give her everything that she wants, so I shall let her drink her medication twice as much, I will let her make her peace, and I will accept what she wants to do for me.
But I am not letting her die.
