In the emergency room.
The doctor said, "Next, we will abort you and then remove your heart. The anesthesia will make you lose all consciousness, you ......"
The doctor paused, "You won't feel a thing."
Anna raised her eyes and pleaded, "Can you not abort my baby?"
The doctor froze.
"I want to leave with my baby." It was her biggest regret that she couldn't give him life.
It was just that she didn't want her child to feel alone on his way out of this world.
The doctor sighed softly, understanding what Anna meant.
Finally, he nodded.
Anna lay on the operating table and was wheeled next to Soros.
The man's eyes were closed and he seemed to be sleeping.
Anna reached out as if to touch him one last time.
She had loved him for ten years.
She knew all his preferences, all his habits.
She thought if she had enough time, he would see how good she was.
She just didn't think she couldn't wait for that day.
It was the last thing she could do for him.