"Much better now that you're here, along with a snack," she insisted. "Now go feed me."
"Alright then, hold on," I said and made my way to the kitchen.
Lucas
Her aunt was lying.
Chapter fourteen
Strained Truths
Lucas
As a doctor, it's tough to lie to me, especially in medical situations. Sarah, Olivia's aunt, had claimed she was doing better. But I've spent years working with patients who didn't want their family members to worry.
Things like:
I'm going to be okay.
I'm doing better already.
The doctor said things will get better.
Can't you see how good I look now?
These were all common lies they told to protect their hearts and those of their family members. While I had no idea what her ailment was, I knew that it wasn't good. But if she didn't want to be treated, then there was nothing I could do.
I thought about convincing Olivia to make her get a check-up, but I could tell that Sarah was more stubborn. It bothered me, and I could do nothing but pray it didn't worsen.
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I was in Chicago to visit Williams and his wife, Sarah.
Is Sarah a common name in this city, or what?
They just had a baby, so I wanted to check on my nephew.
"There he is," Williams announced as he opened the door.
"You're still alive? I thought the drinking would kill you by now?" I jabbed him.
"Unfortunately, my livers have been blessed by the heavens," he replied. "Also, I don't drink anymore. Have to be a responsible father."
I thought about my father, who didn't become responsible even after having five children. It works differently for some. He led me into the house and showed me where to sit. I took my seat on the sofa and waited for his wife and son to come out.
"Luke!" Sarah's charming voice reached my ears.
She was looking better than she did two years ago. Motherhood also had that effect.
"The newest mother in town," I praised her, getting to my feet and bracing myself for her hug.
We embraced each other, and she squeezed me. "It's so good to see you, Luke. Haven't seen you physically since the wedding."
"You know, I spent it traveling the world," I replied like it wasn't a big deal.
"All that flying around and not getting a single girlfriend is embarrassing," William said as he entered the room, cradling his son.
"I'm a medical doctor. We hardly have time for relationships," I reminded him.