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Worried

Three more days passed, and Giselle didn't wake up. Greg's worries increased.

He walked in and out of the hospital thrice a day, dropping flowers once everyday.

Father and son sat silent in her ward, watching her unmoving body.

"She's not waking, Dad," He complained to his father.

"She will," He consoled, smiling.

"How long?" He looked at his father expecting an answer.

"Soon."

"It's been six damm days! I don't have time," Greg said, looking at the lady again.

"I'm sorry, son," Robb said again.

Nodding his head, he faked a smile. "It's fine."

Doctor Fern walked into the ward in less than thirty minutes, smiling.

"Stop faking smiles here, Fern," Robb said, looking at the big file he held. "What's with this file you carry about?"

Laughing at the comment, he answered, "I don't fake smiles, Robb."

"Yeah, I know," He said in sarcasm.

"What are our chances, sir?" Greg asked, looking at the Doctor.

"She's improving, we're trying our best," Fern said, opening the file.

"You've been saying
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