Four months. I never asked why it happened to the best person I've ever knew. But I'm still so angry. I keep thinking that it all could be avoided. If we knew earlier. If not the mistake of a person who was reading the X-ray. I know it happens. But I'm so full of anger and grief. It haunts me. Mayby my Mum could be still here. Maybe she would live longer. Maybe... I know it's pointless, but I guess it's just a phase I have to deal with.
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