You Are My Star

"Miss Roberts, you are still not pregnant." Nancy Roberts suddenly became disappointed. She bit her lips and answered, "...OK." The doctor returned the report to her with some sympathy, "Miss Roberts, you'd better give up since your body can't bear any suffering, and even if you are pregnant, you may not be able to have a full-term childbirth... " Nancy bit her lips and said nothing and her body became cold all over. The doctor was a little worried about her, so he called her several times, "Miss Roberts? Are you OK? " "I'm fine. I'm listening." Her trembled voice trembledn came from her pale lips. The doctor looked at her and sighed, "In fact, if you receive chemotherapy now, you still have a chance to prolong your life." "No, I have to get pregnant," She stood up and said. "Doctor, please give me another injection for ovulation induction. I want to try again." The doctor still didn't agree, "You've had this injection for half a year, but it's a hormone that will accelerate the growth of your cancer cells!" "... It's OK. Please." "Miss Roberts, why bother?" "Please." "Alas..." The doctor had no choice but to write a list and handed it to her: "turn left on the second floor and go for an injection. The best time to get pregnant is within 24 hours after the injection. You should seize the opportunity." Nancy took the list, and said, "Thank you." …… At nine o'clock in the evening, the villa was empty except for her. Nancy was used to such solitude and emptiness, and she had no time to be sad as her life was going to end and she had no chance to breathe. The following 24hours were precious. She had to hold on. She dialed the familiar number and then waited. Beep beep beep. No answer. She did not give up and dialed again. As long as he did not pick up, she would continue calling until he was willing to pick up. Finally, one second before the automatic hanging up, Tim Jones answered the phone. His voice was full of irritability and impatience, "Nancy, what do you want to do? Is it interesting to pester me like this all the time? " Pestering? She laughed at herself. Yes, she tried her best to protect this marriage for four years, but now she had to finish it. "Don't you want a divorce?" She said, "... I agree." Tim was stunned for a moment, "Are you really willing to divorce?" "Yes, but I have a condition that you come back tonight to stay with me." Tim sneered, "Nancy, is this your new plan?" "You say so, and that’s it. Tim, I only give you one chance. If you don't come tonight, you won't get a divorce or marry Rachel Black. I think you will make a smart choice." With that, she hung up decisively. She knew how Tim will choose. He was always willing to do anything for Rachel, so he would come back. Tonight was beautiful. The moon was like a big plate, shining down on the ground like a silver afterglow. Ther stars around the moon were also shining over the sky. She remembered that her parents and Tim used to call her " little star" because they said she always shone in their life. Tim, if one day I was gone, whenever you looked up and saw the stars in the sky, would you think of me for a second? We had a child who was very good and looked like you, but you don't know him. He was lying in the intensive care unit, unable to move. There were tubes all over his body. He was waiting for me to save his life. I had to be pregnant and had a second child so that I could have umbilical cord blood to save him, and I'm running out of time... Rang Rang It was the sound of the fingerprint lock. Was he back? Nancy looked in the mirror and put on her lipstick so that she would look slightly better. "Tim..." She went up. The next second, a huge force pulled her and then thriw her onto the bed heavily.