Chapter 13
- CRYSTAL.
- We stepped into the room, and when I saw my little boy, my heart shattered afresh.
- My baby — my entire world — was lying so small and fragile on that huge white hospital bed. His skin looked too pale against the sheets. His lips, which used to be so pink and full of laughter, were dry and colorless. And yet, the second his eyes found us, his little, angelic face lit up with a smile. A smile that broke.