LUKE FRIEDRICH
I could see the reflection of my eyes through the shiny glazed porcelain floor—blue, bright and glowing as I am sitting on the hospital couch leaning forward with my elbows on my lap, looking down at the floor. This happens mostly whenever I am furious and right now, I'm beyond furious.
The last time I saw her lying In the hospital bed was the time when I ordered her to terminate our baby, yet today she almost lost her life.
I don't know what exactly transpired at the dinner table… what intrigued Agatha to react the way she did. Was I ignorant so much that I didn't see that she was not okay all the time? Was she not careful with what she was eating?
God, I warned her about the hot chili sauce that she ate with almost everything; she was just too stubborn.
The doctor
