Veldena’s POVWhen I got back to the apartment, Freya was in the bathroom crying. I tried to talk to her but she said she wasn't interested in talking. So I just told her I would talk to her about it later, and the next day I headed to the hospital.It feels like I had not been to the hospital in a while, but deep down I knew that was a lie. It had been weeks of endless visits, prayers and sleepless nights filled with dreams of my daughter opening her eyes.One hour daily, it was the same routine for me, I’d sit beside Leila’s bed, talk to her, sing softly, and pray to the goddess that she opens her eyes.But today felt… different. But I couldn’t explain why as soon she reached the children’s ward, one of the nurses spotted me and smiled. “Miss Veldana! You’re here early today.”“Yes,” she said softly, smiling politely. “I couldn’t sleep much.”The nurse exchanged a quick glance with another at the desk, then said mysteriously, “Well, it’s a good day to visit. Someone’s been waiting t
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