I fight off a smile. “And what did you and your dad talk about?”
He doesn’t look at me. “You mentioned a while ago that watching people suffer from disease is tough. You weren’t just talking about my dad or your sister, were you?”
Slowly, I shake my head. “For the record, Cam was wrong when she said it wasn’t any of your concern. I moved into your home, your old bedroom, so I made it your business.”
His tongue clicks. “Your sister died from what you have…”
I hear his unspoken question. “Any of us could die tomorrow, Kaiden. People die all the time. Does that mean I’m going to die from lupus? I don’t know. Maybe. Maybe not.”
His eyes narrow. “Lupus? That’s what you have?”
I nod.
“And there’s no answers?”
“Regarding my mortality?”
He grumbles.
Trying to give him a reassuring smile doesn’t seem to work because it probably ends up looking more sad than anything. “You want to know a secret? Sometimes I would think about how I’d be better off dead. I wouldn’t hurt Mama anymore or be in pain and I could be with Lo. I won’t lie, Kaiden. Things were really bad for a while. I was hospitalized for days, sometimes we
eks at a time. I go through depressive stages when I’m at my worst because I have to accept my body is failing me. It’s…” Not knowing what else to do, I shrug. “I’ve never told anybody that before.”
He visibly swallows hard. “Do you still think that?”
Do I? I have my moments where I want to escape it all. I used to think they were moments of weakness, but I think they were just moments of humanity. We all want peace, salvation. Lo got peace. Kaiden’s dad got peace. Why not me? Am I deserving of all this suffering?
“No,” I answer carefully. “I think things happen for a reason. The medicine I’m on helps the inflammation, which can be the biggest problem. It’s about balance. Eating right, finding ways to stay active, and remembering not to overdo it.”
He puts his hand to the top of his father’s grave. “Do you think he was afraid?”
No elaboration is needed. “I think when he got to a certain point, fear eluded him.”
“Like he welcomed death?”
I shake my head, stepping closer to him and putting my hand on his arm. “Welcomed relief, Kaiden.”
Before he can say anything else, my phone goes off in my pocket. When I pull it out, Cam’s name flashes across the screen. Answering it, I step away and give Kaiden time with his father.
Her bubbly voice greets me. “You’ve got a spot to see a neurologist today at one o’clock. I’m leaving work early to go with you, okay? Your dad offered, but I thought it’d be easier since I already know him. Dr. Aberdeen is a good man. He’ll help you.”
Dad offered to leave work for me?
I glance at Kaiden as he speaks in murmurs to his father’s gravestone. Clearing my throat and turning my back to him for privacy, I say, “I appreciate that, Cam.”
“You’re welcome, sweetie. I’ll pick you up at the house okay? I can call the school and get them to allow you to go—”
“Uh, that won’t be necessary.”
There’s a pause. “You’re not at school?”
My lips twitch. “I’m sort of at the cemetery with Kaiden. He’s…he’s at Adam’s stone right now. I think he needed it after what happened last night. He loves him a lot.”
This time when she answers, her tone is lighter than before. “He’s not the only one.”
Not sure what she means, I tell her I’ll see her later before ending the call. Slipping my phone back into my pocket, I walk back over to Kaiden.
“Do you mind if we go? I’m a bit cold.”