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The Surgery Day.

Author: Auteurè Angel
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-07-08 00:14:13

💮 Angel 💮


We pulled up at the hospital at eight in the morning. Luca was already in Mom’s room, sitting beside her.


“Mom,” I called softly, and both their heads turned toward me.


“Sis,” Luca said as he stood up and wrapped me in a tight hug.


I pulled away and cupped his cheeks, gently stroking them with my thumbs. His usually vibrant gray eyes looked dull, and the creases in his brows spoke volumes of the stress he was under. 


His hair was messily braided into a bun, and he looked completely worn out.


“Luca… have you had any rest?” I asked, already knowing the answer. 


My palm smoothed down his hair with care.


He sighed deeply and let his face sink into the crook of my neck, the move making me feel even shorter than I already was.


“Yes, Angel. Your brother’s been very stubborn,” Mom chimed in, her voice laced with mock annoyance. 


“He hasn’t gotten any rest for the past two days. He’s been asking me the same questions over and over again.”


“Mom,” Luca groaned,
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