Oliver was the first one to enter the ICU and the moment he saw his little girl all wounded and covered in gauze, he burst out crying. It was the worst feeling for any father in the world to see his dear girl lying in a dreadful state as she battled for life. How he wished to switch places with Ivy!
Holding her hand gently, he took the chair beside the bed. He didn't know what to say. He didn't know how to say anything as well. It was as if he had forgotten how to speak. All he felt was an unbearable pain as he kept staring at his daughter. It was a sight he never wished to see in his life.
Tears clouded his eyes, making it impossible for him to see anything. Yet, he didn't avert his gaze from her. It was as if he was hoping for her to sense his anguish and wake up. He just wanted her to wake up. That's all. Nothing else mattered in the world.