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-----~[JENNA]~----- With all fears cleared and all doubts obliterated, I am sitting patiently on a chair beside my mum's bed leaning on my elbows against the armrest and staring at my mum who is still sleeping soundly on the bed looking as peaceful as she can be. The stable ascending and descending of her chest grants me enough breathing space as my troubled nerves are now more relaxed than before. It is all set and I am in much peace as never before. I just have to wait till she finally opens those pretty eyes of hers so I can speak to her. But how long is she going to take in this peaceful slumber of hers? My body, my mind, and my soul are in a pang of severe hunger. A severe craving to hear her voice, to have her look me in the eye and assure me that all is well. It is such a fun