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Fleur’s point of view 

I walk back to my mothers room, feeling emotionally exhausted. I’m glad to see my mother resting and still asleep.

She must've been drained and in a lot of pain.  Anyone can tell that she has gone through surgery. She has lost a lot of weight during the past months of chemotherapy. Her hair just started growing back when the cancer attack her system again. Her cheeks were sunken her lips were so dry and not the usual pink. There's also noticeable dark circles under her eyes.

Her injectable dosage increased from the last time she was in the hospital. This is her second procedure and it really took its toll. I breathe deep seeing the condition my mothers state was, but I know she's a fighter and very hopeful that we can get through this.

I sat next to her an