-tw: dead parent and mentions of cancer-

Here you were, sat in the waiting room of a hospital. As James paces, around. Your mum had been fighting cancer for a few years now, but you both thought she was on a lower stage and fighting with chemo, and now it was clear she had lied to the both of you. As you were now sat as she's hooked up to 50 machines keeping her alive.

James was on and off the phone, with your grandparents on both side, his wife's and his, and a few family friend, meanwhile your sat there, staring forward, knees pulled to chest

You both knew she wasn't gonna make it, the doctor had told you both it was stage 4