Chapter89 BLS 39 – Broken

Janet Stanmore There's so many points in my life that shows that I'm tired of life. My life always been hard and I m sick of it but I don't have any choice anymore. I still have to keep my dad alive and help Mark reach his dreams. I was broken, I never got a people to rely on anymore. I even thought of committing suicide a few times but I can't. As soon as I arrived in New York, my first destination was the hospital. I went straight to my dad because I missed him. I got off from the taxi and brought my luggage to the hospital. I walked inside and looked for room number 109 as I walked my way there. There's so many nurse running somewhere. My eyes widen and started to watering because they're all heading towards my dad's room. I ran there and saw the doctors were giving my dad a pumping machine to his chest. I cried but the nurse hold me. "Dad! No!!!" I screamed my lungs out. "Daddy please!!!" I begged and cried myself out.