Chapter 95. Unreachable

Emery’s POV

Day five of taking care of my dad. It was hard. There are times I’d break down and will just silently cry at the corner. I’m exhausted. I want to sleep. I want to rest. But thinking about missing the chance my father would wake up with his memories, I’d rather be exhausted.

“You said you’re married. What’s your husband’s job?”

I looked at dad. He’s sitting on the bed while watching television when he suddenly asked those words.

“My husband is a company president.”

“You have a child?”

I shook my head. “I’m planning to have one if given a chance.”

His forehead creased. “Of course, there’s a chance. I remember that my wife had a heart disease so it was really hard for her to bear a chance since it would put her in danger. But you know what? She risked her life to give me my little girl. It was so sad, but at least she left me a mini her.”

I smiled. “Do you think I should do the same? That I should sacrifice myself to ma