"Aunt! How is she?" kneeling beside the bed where his eyes level reached only Cynthia, he turned around and asked Yale Cristo very pathetically.
His anxious face that greeted her eyes gave a feeling of loneliness to his aunt as she remembered about her husband who used to care about her just like him but only to end up as a lie.
'How amazing it is to be loved by someone. I can see, he really loves her and there is not an ounce of lie that lies within his eyes but will he be able to get that same amount of love in return?'. She questioned herself while pursing her lips and looking at him sympathetically.
After putting down the equipment that she used to check Cynthia who was lying unconscious on the bed, she held Ed shoulder and helped him up, "She is perfectly fine. Come here, the one who needs the treatment now is you, so leave the worry for some other time".
