The cancer wasn't diagnosed until it had spread throughout her body. All the months of fatigue finally made sense.
She was dying.
Neither was willing to admit it to the other, but they both knew it was only a matter of time.
If not for their son there would be no reason for this operation. Without the operation death would come sooner, but the operation itself came with risks of its own.
But there was the chance the operation could buy her more time to spend with their son, and that was worth any risk.
Such a young child, mildly autistic and unaware of what was happening to his mother. He only knew of her absences, and his joy when she'd return.
The surgeon had been in to discuss the operation once more, to be sure they understood what was to occur. The nurses had finished preparing her, and for the moment the three of them had been granted some time alone.
They looked upon their son as he played with his blocks on the end of the bed. Aware of their gaze he looked u...
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