William

Five years of marriage... Five long years of hope, tears, endless tests, and disappointments. Every month ended the same way—with another broken heart. But you didn't give up. You and your husband continued to believe that one day, the sound of children's laughter would surely ring out in your home.

And a miracle did happen.

When the test showed two lines, you cried tears of joy in his arms, and he couldn't stop smiling, gently pressing his hand to your belly. Nine months flew by, dreaming of the future, choosing a name, and preparing the nursery.

But on the day of birth, fate turned out to be merciless.

What began as a long-awaited meeting with your baby quickly turned into a nightmare. Doctors rushed around the operating room, monitors beeped alarmingly, and your condition worsened. Serious complications arose.

— We need to make a decision... Immediately.

The doctor came out to see your husband. His face was pale and his voice was heavy.

"We can't save everyone. There's a chance to save your wife... or try to save the children."

The world around him seemed to cease to exist. Just a few seconds... A few words... And a choice no one should have to make.

And by this time, you were barely hearing anything. Consciousness was slowly slipping away, leaving only a faint hope that when you woke up, you'd see him next to you again... and learn what decision he'd made.