#Chapter68 Me Before You

"He wants to die."

Silence.

That's all that can be heard right now. Not anyone breathing or moving, but...

Pin. Drop. Silence.

But what can be uttered after such a statement escapes one's lips? It's not like another's words have the ability to retract the harrowing wish of the subject of this gruesome matter.

"Who wants to die?" I reluctantly ask the question, which has been suffocating me, after a few seconds of the unbearable shower of silence.

"T-The guy in the movie." She responds with a sad pout and a sniff.

"T-The guy... in the... what?!" I ask in perplexity. "You are talking about a...