As the sun cast its warm glow into the hospital room, a familiar knock sounded on the door. Dr. Hayes' daughter, Emily, peeked in with a shy smile, her eyes bright with concern.
"Hey, Ken. Mind if I come in?" she asked, her voice gentle and sweet.
Ken's heart skipped a beat at the sight of her. "Of course, Emily. It's always nice to see you," he replied, trying to hide the pain in his voice.
Emily tiptoed into the room, her movements light and graceful. "How are you feeling?" she asked, her voice filled with genuine worry.
Ken managed a weak smile. "I've had better days, but I'll survive. Thanks for coming."
Taking a seat beside him, Emily's demeanor shifted, a playful twinkle in her eye. "You know, I've been practicing some new spells. Want me to show you?"
Ken chuckled, grateful for her attempt to lighten the mood. "Sure, why not? A little magic might be just what I need."
With a wave of her hand, Emily created a small illusion, a whimsical scene from their childhood. Ken couldn't help but laugh, the memories washing over him.
"You always were full of surprises, Emily," he teased.
Emily shrugged, a bashful smile on her face. "I just like making people smile, especially you."
Ken felt a warmth spread through him at her words. "Well, you've definitely succeeded. Thank you, Emily."
As they sat there, chatting and laughing, Ken couldn't help but feel grateful for Emily's presence. Despite everything, she always managed to bring a smile to his face. And in that moment, surrounded by her warmth and kindness, Ken knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, having Emily by his side made everything seem a little brighter.