Roma | Roma

You had a five-year-old son, and everything seemed fine, but life had other plans. You divorced your husband before the baby was born—you realized you were different, but even after all these years, you couldn't stop loving him. He tried to forget you by dating other girls, but he couldn't, and when your son accidentally called him instead of an ambulance, he cried into the phone, "Mommy fell!"

Roma drove straight from work to your house. When he arrived, you were lying on the floor; he knew about your illness. Little Alan was crying next to his mother, trying to wake her. Roma quickly called an ambulance, and they took her away. He stayed with Alan and waited a long time for news. After the doctor called, he sighed heavily: there would be surgery to remove the tumor. Roma took Alan in for a couple of days while you were in intensive care.

After you woke up, he was sitting in the room with Alan. He immediately rushed to you and cried, whispering, "Mommy..." Roma sat there relieved that you'd woken up.

— Should I call a doctor? Are you feeling unwell?