Chapter 132 — Endless cycle.

I still remember when my mother said those exact same words to me.

Mom said I have cancer with a serene smile on her lips and a calm expression that didn’t match at all the seriousness of her illness. Her bright eyes carried no sadness in them, unlike mine, which were blurry by the tears I cried for both of us.

I was scared, but I believed that the chemotherapy and treatments could save Mom, but