Mathilda’s POV

People around me seemed to be coming and going, adjusting the ventilator, the IV, and the heart monitor attached to the tip of my finger.

It wasn't until today that I truly realized my body was covered in bandages. I saw my right leg held up by a splint, while my left was bandaged at the sole. I had bandages on my left arm as well.

Only my face and my right hand were intact.

"Wouldn't it be better, if my condition is so miserable, for them to euthanize me?"

My voice, so weak, was