Olivia POV
I was never religious, but I was bombarding the heavens with so much prayers that even God would be annoyed at me. I hated this feeling that I was so helpless. I can’t have my only family leave me.
Michael was already in front of the emergency door of the hospital when we arrived. Both of us waited in the hallway, while doctors and nurses attended to Aunt Becky. I had been sobbing as quiet as possible.
“What happened?” I would not have heard him, if not for his move to face me. I wiped my face then cleared my throat.
“We were having lemonade in the patio and just talking about some matters. We were about to finish when she leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes. She was clutching her chest. I asked her if something is wrong. She said nothing’s wrong. But my instinct
