Genesis' p.o.v
As a groundskeeper, it is my duty to make sure the cemetery stays in perfect shape. Feeling dizzy,
I am struggling to gain consciousness. I should've never worked so long and hard to repair
those tombstones that had been descreted. A marble stoned angel statue comforts me on this
cold chilly night. Father notices me from a distance. He rushes to help me. "Father, I can't breathe" I
hyperventilate. "I will take care of you" Father vows gathering me up in his arms. He takes me to the
hospital where I am admitted into the NICU for a collapsed lung and congestive heart failure. The
doctor diagnosis me with Ammonia and kidney failure soon afterwards. Death feels closer than
ever before.