The Secret Life Of Casualty.
"I can't cope, anymore, Cal. " Ethan cried. "It's too much. "
Ethan's symptoms had started. After leaving the ED and traveling to India with two-year-old Bodhi, in the first few days, Ethan had noticed his hands started to shake, he'd almost dropped Bodhi while carrying him up the stairs for nap time.
He'd rang Cal in desperation and after talking to Connie about leaving for a while, Cal had packed and was now in India. The boys had bought a small house and Cal was the main worker, giving most of his wages to Ethan to support him and Bodhi.
"Daddy" said Bodhi, pulling on Cal's leg.
Cal smiled, picking up his nephew. "Daddy's tired, little man. "
"Cal, can you put Bodhi in his room?" Ethan asked.
"Yep. " Cal carried Bodhi to his room and placed him in the bed, getting his "mummy loves Bodhi" teddy from the shelf and handing it. Since Fenisha's death, Ethan knew Bodhi wouldn't remember her and had gotten him a teddy. Begore leaving, Cal made sure the baby monitor was plugged in, at 2 most children had grown out of a baby monitor, but Ethan said having it on reassured him.
"Whats going on, Ethan?" Cal asked when he returned to the younger ones room.
"I want to go to Switzerland, " Ethan said. "Cal, I want to die, "
Thank you for reading, this was written quickly.
