A heart-wrenching decision loomed before Sarah as her husband, Mark, lay unconscious in the hospital, after a tragic accident. The doctors, with their solemn faces, gently urged her to make the ultimate choice — to pull the plug. Mark had been in a coma for several weeks, with no signs of recovery. His brain activity had ceased, and they advised that there was little hope for any improvement. Continues…
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