Chapter 115 Side Story : Marla Trenton

"Gina, can't you stop peeing every ten minutes? I'm so tired," I said, half shouting.

Gina didn't answer, just stared at me with watery eyes. "I'm sorry, Mom."

I couldn't stand it. Guilt overwhelmed me. I hugged her gently and tidied up her remaining hair.

"No, I'm sorry, honey. You shouldn't be like this. I made you like this. I should be the one who's sick, not you."

Finally we cried together.

I felt so tired. I hadn't slept since yesterday, because Gina kept feeling in pain and couldn't stop peeing, so I had to change her diapers every half hour and the sheets smelled of urine had piled up in the bathroom, so in the end I only had a mattress with plastic because I ran out of sheets.

Gina's condition was getting worse, even after she underwent treatment and therapy.

Doctor Nelson said that it was because Gina didn't have the will to get better at all. She didn't fight and seemed to hope that her illness would get worse until she wanted to die soon.

My heart ached so much.