It's been one week since the day Joan's father was placed on life support and he still hasn't improved. He wasn't responding to treatment and the doctors already told Joan and her mother that they might have to pull the plug on her father at some point because he wasn't responding to treatments, and there was no hope of improvement for him.
Joan was standing in front of her father as she watched him, her mother wasn't ready to pull the plug yet, and neither was Joan. Her mother didn't even want to hear of it, but Joan knew that if her father didn't show any improvement soon, they would eventually have to do it.
Joan who was standing in her father's bedroom walked closer and sat down on his bed. She picked up his right hand and held it in hers, he was looking so pale and lifeless. She sat in silence as she watched her father.
