Breyson's P.O.V
"Calm down mum. I'm on my way." I said while making a different turn on the road.
I drove to the hospital where dad was admitted like a drankard fool. I didn't know what to think or do?
"Dad was improving, so what exactly might have gone wrong?" I wondered.
I arrived at the hospital and ran straight to his ward.
"Mum..." I called.
Mum was so silently crying.
"Mum.." I called again.
"Son.." She answered. She was so weak and had lost even the tiny bit of hope she was left with. Her voice was broken.
"He was shaking on the bed uncontrollably. I don't know how it came about because we were having a chat when that happened. A beautiful chat." Mum cried.
"I'm sorry I wasn't here when you needed me the most." I apologized. Mum noded her head to agree.
"Did the doctor say anything about what happened? Do they have an explanation for it?" I added.
