Bill and Steffi sat together in the hallway of the cancer hospital, examining every corner with a heavy heart. The hallway is filled with a distinctly clinical feel ... The crisp white walls reflect the neon glow from the ceiling, the gleaming floors, and the slowly rumbling sounds of the nurses' footsteps passing by. the smell of cleaners and disinfectants hung in the air, letting them know they were in a place where hope and uncertainty coexisted.
Along the hallway, there is a waiting area with neatly lined vinyl-covered chairs, where people gather with worried faces. some of them clutched piles of medical documents and records, scrutinizing each word in hopes of finding answers or signs of healing. The people present radiated various expressions of emotion, from deep sorrow to unwavering tenacity.
