"Daxton… why is your life so hard, you were perfectly fine… how did you end up with cancer…"
Bodhi Lancaster followed behind Lorelei Howard, his face grave as he walked into the ward.
Violet Zimmerman wiped her tears and stood up to give her parents-in-law her seat. Lorelei sat down on the chair, grabbed Daxton Lancaster's hand, and went on crying and complaining.
"Daxton, how could you not tell Mom and Dad when you got a disease like this, you're still so young, just a bit over forty…"
Bodhi stood behind his wife, a man of few words, just silently looking at his son.
"Mom, what are you crying for, the sky hasn't fallen." Daxton pulled his hand out of his mother's grasp and helped her wipe away her tears.
"You and Dad already knew about your son's body a long time ago, didn't you? The fact that I've lived till today is my good fortune, you should be happy instead."
