Broken Hearts and Blue Veins🩵 (Part 3/5)
CHAPTER FIVE: As my world crumbled in front of me, I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Just moments ago, we were kissing hand in hand, laughing, sharing dreams of the future. But today, as I saw the unfathomable, my heart broke. The love of my life, Achilles, clenched his chest in misery while his face twisted from pain. Panic rushed through my veins as fear engulfed every fibre of my body. The world around me grew smaller and seemed to move more slowly. He—the man I cherished, the one whose heart I was holding in my hands—was all that mattered. Thoughts raced through my mind, a jumble of memories and hopes intertwined with the cruel reality of the situation. Would we ever hold hands again, share kisses under the moonlight, or laugh until our sides hurt? Would he ever read his poetries to me? The uncertainty gnawed at my soul, threatening to drown me in despair. With every update from the doctors, my heart clenched in anticipation. Each word became a lifeline, a glimmer of hope ...