I always touch her hand to make her feel that someone cares, hoping that she comes round in time. The only odd thing about this comatose state is that I can't remember hearing anything at all when I was in it. Time really flies a lot whenever I am with her. The doctor is always applauding my courage to carve out time to visit and care for a complete stranger.
It has been four consistent days of late dinner, my mum is already in bed anyways. There is a football match today, between my club, Chelsea and Bayern. It's one hell of a match that I dare not miss, at least, not today.
