"Yes, September. We still have plenty of time. I hope my mother has woken up from her coma by that time. If she's still in a coma, we'll have to postpone this event until she wakes up..."
Rose's mood changed again as her mother's condition filled her mind. Her chest felt tight as if someone was pressing it so hard it made her hard to breathe.
Evan could feel his wife's mood had changed. He didn't ask again. He focused on driving the car to let his wife enjoy the sea view they passed. But a few minutes later, he heard his wife's panicked tone.
"Evan! Why are we in little heaven? You were supposed to drive me to the apartment. I have not changed my dress…."
"No need. If we stop by, we might be late for lunch." Evan calmly replied as he parked his car in front of a two-story house with a modern facade near the beach.
