POV Theo
Just like the previous days, Damelza kept her eyes closed tightly. There was no sign of movement from her body lying comfortably on the mattress. Her face was so calm that I didn't know where her soul was now. How closely I touched her body, but I felt unable to touch in her heart.
My guilt grew when Damelza was diagnosed with trauma by a psychiatric specialist. I didn't know what she was going through before meeting me, and I'm sure her life must have been in trouble.
“Mr. Theo, it's time for Miss Damelza to change the infusion,” said a Beta who walked over, pushing a trolley filled with various medical support devices. She was named Sarah; a Psychiatric specialist recommended by Doctor Antonio.
“Quickly get it right,” I ordered Sarah. I stayed by the bed and watched her performance. Not without reason, I do this because I don't easily put trust in others.
It had been a week since she took care of Damelza. During that time, I have observed Doctor Sarah's performance, wh
