What is a lifter? This writer uses ‘Texasisms’ and unfortunately not all of us hail from Texas.
Mavis always assumed that she would be in a hospital with the good drugs when her time came. Not in the middle of the road, with no one around but the damn town mechanic that hated her.
They met as children at the age of eight, she knew he was destined for greatness.
But then her grandmother fired Murphy’s mum, forcing them to live on the streets.
When he moves back to town after being gone for five years, he tries his best to stay away.
“Sorry for the mean, accurate, awful things I said.
-Alessio Murphy Romano’s secret thoughts
Mavis was his favourite person in the world. Sweet, funny, caring and considerate—even at thirteen years old, he recognised something special in Mavis. Something unusual that most kids her age weren’t, especially when you considered who her grandmother was.
“Come to my favorite spot tomorrow,” Mavis ordered.
“I’ll be there.”
And I was.
Mavis invited him to their favourite spot. He knew better than to traipse around the property, since Mavis’s grandmother had little tolerance for children, much less the maid’s son. But he did it anyway. He was twelve to her nine.
Two hours later, they were kicked out. She lost her job and the included housing. They had nothing but their clothes, a few sentimental items and their car, and he learnt the true meaning of being homeless.
For the purpose of accuracy—a heart doctor is known as a cardiologist.
He holds her responsible for their dire circumstances, living in a car for two years, having to lie to his peers, digging in rubbish bins for food, and degrading himself for them to survive.
Then they won the lottery—his mother purchased the ticket for him. Becoming healthy again had saved his life, because a few months ago, his heart began acting up again. He had contracted myocarditis from a viral infection around age nine. There followed a few hospitalisations, procedures and medications until he finally recovered. Then at age seventeen he had his first heart attack.
“First?” I asked carefully.
The doctor nodded. “First.”
They think it was due to a dietary imbalance, a lack of nutrients in his diet, which exacerbated his childhood myocarditis and led to his heart failure.
The doctor spent the next five minutes, explaining it all, starting with Murphy’s first heart attack, ending with one he’d suffered just a few months ago—two days after he’d delivered her baby—and ending with what was next for Murphy.
He’s been on the donor list for about four months. Ideally, he may look like he’s doing well on the outside, but he’s struggling. I give him about two weeks, and then he’ll be on oxygen.”
I could see the decline in his health very obviously now that I knew the signs.
“What are the chances that he’ll find a heart?”
One in ten people on the donor list that need a heart, get one.
Meaning, someone had to die for him to get one.
Defeated when told he might not have a chance at a heart, he sets his affairs in order and marrying Mavis. At the last possible moment, a heart becomes available, the most unlikely of persons, Madden, the owner of CrossFit, his son Jasper, dies.
He was unresponsive and virtually dead on the operating table, the moment that they opened his chest cavity…he needed to be revived eight times…then he developed a blood clot in his brain, contracted an infection to the surgical site that nearly took his life for a third time, due to the nature of his infection, he was no longer allowed to have visitors.
Then there was a setback on his heart, and a moment of fearing that he might reject the heart.
He’d been isolated in the hospital.
Minor grammatical errors.