Linda.
I sat close to my mom as she was still unconscious, I just wanted her to wake up. I know she is feeling sad about the past but I don't think it's natural to end this way. Who could have done this to her and why?
I have been here for two days now and I don't feel like going home. No matter how they want to force me into going home, I refuse. I just want to be with my mom. I just want her to wake up.
The door slowly opens and when I look, it was Andrew. I saw him holding a bag in his hands and I know he came to give me some food. He has been doing this since I started staying with mom in the hospital.
"Hey," he says as he walks towards me and places his hands on my forehead to make sure I haven't fallen sick.
"I am okay, so what did you bring today?"
He opens the bag and pulls out a plastic-covered plate. He opens it only to see it was filled up with eggs and bacon.
