Guest: Thank you for the review, I felt sorry for Will as I wrote it.


The Secret Life Of Casualty.

Chapter 577

Will felt like he was going to be sick. How could he have had a brain tumour growing inside of him and not know it?

"Will, I know this is a lot to take in," Connie said, almost kindly. "But you aren't on your own."

"What type is it?" He whispered.

"The type of tumour you have is giloma. And Will there's. "

Will knew what Connie was going to say. "There's no cure"

Connie nodded. "I'm sorry Will."

Will didn't want to say anything, but for the past few days he'd been getting headaches, but he'd put that down to drinking in his flat alone, after finding out that his friend had slept with his now ex - girlfriend. He'd felt sick, again, he put that down to the booze.

"We need to talk about what's going to happen next" Connie said.

"Leave" Said Will.

Connie sighed. "Will"

"Just leave me alone"

Connie sighed but did as the young doctor asked. She knew about cancer as her daughters father had battled it and had survived, she hoped Will would too.


Just a short one.