"I want to be discharged," I suddenly said.
My best friend looked at me in shock, "Are you crazy? Your physical condition doesn’t allow it! How can you not take better care of yourself?"
"I’ll take good care of myself." I tightly grasped her hand.
Seeing the determination in my eyes, my best friend sighed in resignation.
"At least stay for another day, so we can make sure there are no complications before you're discharged."
The next day, my best friend helped me complete the discharge paperwork.
The doctor repeatedly emphasized the precautions, especially stressing the importance of uterine recovery.
The doctor said seriously, "The endometrium is severely damaged, you must take care of yourself properly. You also need to prepare yourself mentally. It will be very difficult for you to get pregnant in the future."
I calmly accepted the news.
When I got home, I started packing my things.
IELTS score, admission letter, passport, flight ticket, everything was ready. Looking at the things that reminded me of the past with Kenneth in the house, I only felt disgusted.
I grabbed a trash bag and threw everything related to him into it.