Chapter 36: Play with my hair

"Was she going to die?" Luciana kept on reading the information telling her that the brain tumor could get severe to a point and lead to death, "I don't want to die...," She kept on muttering it amidst low sobs which began to turn to a river of tears. Luciana could bet that her lacrimal gland was not doing a good job keeping the pain inside, as it released the tears in large masses like it was poured out of a bucket that had its source directly from a stream. "No..., I don't want all of this. I hate this pain. This feeling is terrible," Luciana kept on telling herself, hoping that all of it will disappear. She remembered her doctor's words, "there's a 98% chance of survival and we're expecting a positive result from yours," that was the exact thing she was told. Her guidance counselor, Miss Selene did a good job explaining it to her too. But a huge part of how felt it was all tales and the story might be a different one. Luciana raised her hands to her ears, screaming at top of her l