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03-26-2017, 10:05 AM

Mezian stand in a room full of pictures, the only room in his house that has them.
He stares at the last pictures he has of his family when it was whole. The happiness they
had. His thinks back on the day that would be his catalyst into his current life. The day
changed everything....



The doctors sat him and his girlfriend down in a private room. They had never done this,
no matter how bad his sons Leukemia had gotten.... Never a private room.



"Mister and Misses Coldwell" the female doctor started not really making eye contact."We
need to discuss the situation that is your sons condition. The leukemia has come back and
as expected its more aggressive. This time it has attacked his liver, at this point it is
only a matter of time before his becomes septic. With his immune system being as bad as it
that would be deadly. Your options are to place him in a medically induced coma and hope to
find a way to treat your sons liver. Or we can let you take him home let him pass around his
family.Those are our only real options at this time." The doctor finally made eye contact with
Mezian and his girlfriend. She had tears in her eyes just as much as the childs parents did.
She looked at them and said " we can give a few minutes to make your discision." They walked
and left the couple to them selves.



He sat there crying....He had to decide weither his son lived or died today.No one should have
to do what he has to do. Mezian looks at his girlfriend and says" We'll Take him home that is
what the worse case scenario plan was anyway. Right?" He waited for a response.



She wiped the tears from hers eyes and said" You heard them they have a way to save him,maybe."
A small glimmer of hope drowning in dispair poured over her face and from her eyes.



He couldnt believe what he was hearing. The woman he loved and wanted have a family with wanted
to keep their son alive possible suffering. He couldnt deal with it. He had to leave, go out side,
just be by himself for a few moments. The elevator doors opened to an empty car. He steped in the
doors closed behind him as if to seperate him from the world he knew and the worls he ws in now.
Alone with the thoughts in his head he wept. the doors may have opened once or twice on the six
floor ride down. He didn't care, he was alone weither or not he actually was.

Once he came back he notied the other doctors had shown up. The main doctors that had taken care
of his son. The men who were stoic bastions of hope and determination had been reduced tears at
the thought that a chid who hadnt even walked yet was going to pass. Around twenty minutes had
passed and the ambulance drivers showed up to take them home. The ride in the elevator to the
first floor was silent. The ride back to his apartment inside the ambulane seemed longer than
it should have been. He sat there quietly watching his sons sleep. Drug induced or not his son
slept peacefully. They finnaly arrived at the apartment the EMT helped him walk his son into the
apartment.


Mezian's girlfriend had set up his crib so he could be comfortble. Shortly after the hospice nurse
arrived. she would be the one to help his son pass.They began with giving him small amounts of
Deladid, this drug would make sure he wouldnt feel any pain. Shortly after they began to give him
a drug to slow his heart rate untill it stopped. The next three hours would be the most trying for
Mezian because his son would fight it the entire time. Mezian would stay up all night to keep an
eye on him. Finally at nine twenty in the morning the next day meazian heard his son take his last
breathe. He sat there and stared at his son, hoping it was all a bad dream. Maybe he would wake up
and everything would be okay. But it wasnt a dream nad he didnt wake up.


Mezian stopped looking at the picture, wiped his eyes and left the room. He walked down to his room
where packed his bags.He walked out of his house and met with his driver. "Is everything okay Mister
Coldwell?"
He said concerned. "yeah it will be fine, lets just get to the airport. I dont want to miss
my flight." He got in the car and they drove towards the Air port.

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