Her adrenalin slightly rushed. She can't wait for her mother to wake up. "M-Mom… please wake up. Don't make me wait too long. I miss you so much, mother!" Rose said, barely audible, while gently caressing her mother's hand.
Unbeknownst to Rose, Nicholas Spencer, standing beside her, heard her words. He was heartbroken to know his daughter was so sad; she missed her mother so much.
Not only did Rose miss Molly, but Nicholas also felt that way. His longing for twenty-three years is unstoppable, waiting for this opportunity to come.
Nicholas wanted Molly to wake up soon, but he wasn't the real God. He couldn't do that even though that was the only thing he wished for.
If he could meet the real God, he would definitely plead for his wife's consciousness.
He slowly raised his hand and placed it on Rose's shoulder. Then pulled her close to him as if he wanted to tell her that now she was not alone. There is him who will take care of her.
