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As he breathed slowly into the ventilator, she begged him to make one more crooked line on the ECG. Tears streamed down her face as she remembered the countless times she had scolded him for not being able to draw a line straight.
She had always been a perfectionist, and when it came to her son, she wanted the same. She had tried her best to teach him the basics of art, but he could never seem to get it right. He had always been a little shy and timid, and she had tried to be patient with him, but it seemed like nothing worked.
Despite her strictness, she loved her son more than anything in the world. She had always been proud of his artwork, no matter how crooked the lines were. But now, as he lay in the hospital bed, she wished she could have done more to help him.
The doctors said it was too late, that the cancer had spread too far. She was left with nothing but the memory of her son’s crooked lines, and the regret of not having done enough to help him. As she said her final goodbye, she prayed that he was now in a place where his lines were perfect.