In a soothing and gentle voice, he softly said, "Let me hold your hand, I'm right here with you." Catching her off guard amidst the chaos, she replied, panicked, "I can't, I can't do this, please leave. Save yourself."
"Oh, doctor, I can't see," she cried frantically, her fear escalating. The physician responded with a heavy heart, "I'm sorry, child, she's lost her sight."
His body went numb as the news sank in. He stumbled to a nearby bench, feeling a surge of sorrow. In a moment of vulnerability, he confessed, "But remember, I always told you I loved you." With a heavy heart, he explained, "I'm sorry, but I can't stay. It's about my entire future."
"You've always been like a sister to me," she accused, her voice filled with disbelief. Then, a young boy chimed in, looking at his blind sister, "Who will earn for us now, Grandpa?" The weight of their situation seemed unbearable.
Her despair reached its peak, and she wished for an escape, saying, "I wish I could die."
