Brielle’s POVI pushed the door open slowly. The room was too quiet.My mom lay on the bed, her eyes closed, face pale, and connected to machines that beeped softly. A tube was in her nose, and there were bandages on her head and arms.Tears rolled down my cheeks the moment I saw her.“Mom…” I whispered and moved closer. I held her hand gently. It was cold and soft, lifeless almost. “Please don’t leave me. I need you.”I sat beside her and rested my head on the edge of the bed.The door opened, and the doctor stepped in. He had a tired face and held a clipboard.“Miss Brielle,” he said carefully. “We’re doing everything we can. Your mother is stable for now, but still unconscious.”I nodded, wiping my tears.“And your father,” he continued, “is still in emergency. He suffered internal bleeding, and we need to perform surgery as soon as possible.”“Please save him,” I said. “Do anything. Just save them.”The doctor looked at me quietly for a second, then said, “The cost for the surgery
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