The last 24 hours are the longest and the most painful in my life. I was in my daughter's room, but my mind is with the love of my life, fighting for her life in the ICU. I prayed so hard for her to wake up and look at me the way she used to.
Aunt Agnes is sleeping on the other bed while I stayed on the chair next to my daughter's bed. It's currently 3 am, but I am still wide awake. Suddenly, Sophie stirred in her sleep and cried for her mom. I climbed the space beside her and held her in my arms.
" Ssshhh, sweetheart, daddy's here. Daddy's here. You're alright. I got you." I whispered to her and kissed her head. I was cautious not to touch or hold her tight because she is still in pain.
" Daddy, mommy is crying. She is crying in my dreams. She is very sad, daddy. Please go to her." Sh
