“She had enough money to keep him going forever. Mr Toronto, her father. Not that she’d want him hanging around indefinitely, just long enough to see the birth of his first grandchild. Her due date was only a few months away when he stopped breathing for himself, when the hospital refused to keep him any longer. She knew he wouldn’t want to go just then. Not when he was so close to being a grandfather.”
A short story about a man on life support. And his nurse. Published in Skive. Purchase a copy here.