Unfortunately, she suffered from stomach cancer and only had a few months to live.
She had always been obedient and sensible since she was a child, but in her last days, she had the courage to be herself.
I don't want to spoil anyone anymore, and I will occasionally look askance at other people's concerns.
Who wouldn't say sarcastic remarks? It's not them who are going to die anyway.
When she turned around, facing her young daughter, she became weak again.
I am very afraid of death, afraid that my child will not be able to find his mother, and afraid that he will be bullied in the future.
Between the dilemma, between life and death, another person happened to appear.
Life! You are so unpredictable.
