"Ever since I was diagnosed with this condition from childhood, my mother has consulted over a hundred specialists from all around the world and everyone of them said my illness was terminal. They all said I was gonna die before I turned thirty and Stacy is aware of all this. How and where do I start telling her that I am fine right now and that she no longer had to worry about my health?" Giavanna asked, lending back on the brown chair.
"Actually, I am not happy to be hiding secrets from Stacy but I really have no choice. She has been with me righ from childhood. Stacy is like the sister I never I had…" Giavanna trailed. She reached out her hand and returned the glass to the table.
"I have long seen her as family that is why I can't bring myself to tell her that I am no longer the weak young miss she used to know but now a strong immortal who will outlive humanity. It scares me that my secret will chase her away from me," Giavanna said emotionally.
