Chapter 175

All the hoses didn't make the picture any better. It was a sad sight, even though he was such a cruel man. You could never imagine that in this state.

He may be immobile, but I still kept a safe distance. He just lay in this bed and did nothing. Except, of course, for the rise and fall of his chest, which indicated breathing.

Tyrone stood next to me and explained without any emotion in his voice, "My father was supposed to have this condition for the rest of his life, according to the doctors. Basically, it's a good thing that I didn't kill him. Because that's much worse than death ."

If he perceived that correctly then certainly. If he wasn't even there anymore, then there were worse things. Maybe his father didn't notice any of this anymore. Nobody could judge that exactly.

I took Tyrone's hand and laced our fingers together. He should know that I was there for him. Because no matter what happened or how it ended, that had to be hard. His father may no lon