Arther's POV
The doctor told me the news, not really good news, not really bad news. He told me that my lord father, who had lost the feeling in his legs, would slowly lose consciousness with this disease he had, get emotional, and could faint at any time. He will not die suddenly, but will slowly watch himself become more and more powerless and unable to control his body. The process may be short, perhaps waking up tomorrow, he will have lost his breath. But the process can be very long, and one case lived for 11 years.
I don't know if I want it to be the former or the latter. Thinking about the pain my mother has suffered, and the hatred I feel inside, I want him to pay the price tomorrow. But then I feel that it would be too easy for him to die like that.
My mother lived in a hospita
