C262 How Short Is a Teenager's Life If He Vomits Blood

I smiled as I looked at the black and white photo on the gravestone. I couldn't even shed a single tear, but my heart was bleeding. I knew that she was afraid that I would lose my child and that I wouldn't be able to take it anymore if I found out that something had happened to her.

"Did she leave anything behind?"

"She said that she would leave the child to you. You can decide on the name