Maria is dying. Then carer takes something out of his pocket and fulfills her last wish.
We all grow old, and one day, we all have to say goodbye. It’s a part of life that we can’t escape. Personally, I’m not afraid of dying. To me, it’s something beautiful and natural. But what really scares me is the thought of growing old and not being able to take care of myself. Imagine being completely dependent on others. Not being able to go to the bathroom by yourself or even remember the names of your own children. That’s not the life I want. Maria was living in