She only felt a sharp pain in her heart, so intense it was almost suffocating. But what was all this? Why did it hurt so much, hurt to the point of wanting death...
Brandan held her tightly, opened the car door, and placed her into the passenger seat, pressing down on the accelerator and heading towards the hospital.
"Brandan," she called his name weakly, "My heart hurts so much..."
Brandan's hands shook, nearly loosening his grip on the steering wheel. He lifted his hand to gently stroke her hair, softly comforting her, "Don't be afraid, Iris, we'll be at the hospital soon..."
Iris Harris curled up in the passenger seat, clutching her chest tightly. It really hurt there, hurt as if it was about to explode. In this world, how could there be such terrifying pain, torturing a person to the point of wishing for death...
Tears kept falling from her eyes, and she kept calling Brandan's name unclearly, but why, the more she called for him, the more it hurt?
