"No," Rachel answered, as a wave of regret crashed over her.
Her three years in prison had dragged her from heaven all the way into hell.
And now, just thinking about how she might never be able to have children felt like falling even deeper into the darkness.
That period of time was the darkest in Rachel's life. She often felt like there was no point in living anymore.
If Josephine hadn't visited her so often, she probably wouldn't have made it through at all.
The doctor let out a sigh. "In a moment, a gynecological specialist will take a closer look at your test results. There might still be some remedial options available."
"Remedial?" Rachel paused, her heart starting to race. "There's really a chance?"
"You're still young. Some things can't be completely ruled out. Besides, in medicine, nothing is ever absolute," the doctor replied.
Weirdly, a tiny flicker of hope started growing inside Rachel.
