I woke the next morning ravenous.I reached for the call button, then remembered my family had stopped paying my bills.Without money, I couldn't order a hospital meal.As if she had suddenly remembered I existed, Mom walked in carrying a container of food.Hope flared in me, only to die when the first words out of her mouth were praise for Camilla."Camilla said you haven't been feeling well and haven't eaten in days."She's such a kind girl. She told me to bring you what was left of her breakfast."With that, Mom opened the container.Inside were a half-eaten portion of cheesy scrambled eggs, a scrap of bread, and half a sausage."Your sister already ate from it, but don't be ungrateful. She said you don't eat much, so this should be enough."I stared at the leftovers. I couldn't even bring myself to laugh.During my early years in the hospital, Mom used to prepare my favorite foods differently every day.Whenever I lost my appetite, she would sit beside me, hold my hand, and cry.Sh
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