I Skipped My Heart Medication To Buy Her A Prom Dress—And Paid The Price

rushed in, alerted by the change in rhythm. “It’s okay, it’s okay,” she said, checking the screen, adjusting something on the IV. “He’s just agitated. His heart rate is spiking. It happens.”

“Is he waking up?” Bella asked desperately, searching the nurse’s face for hope.

The nurse looked at Frank, then at Bella. Her eyes were sad, infinitely sad. “No,continue reading …