It is the next morning, I start filling out the discharge form. Since the moment I walked out of that nurse’s closet, I haven’t seen Hiram. It’s morning again and I have comeback to my senses, I mean night makes everyone feel vulnerable, right?
I don’t need him to take care of my mom, but I still need him to stay. Last night I already messed up because I let my feeling take over. I am rude, when I feel real emotions but I have to keep him in check and ask him to stay.
We get the discharge and I get a cab and tell my mom to get inside. I try calling Hiram but he doesn’t pick up. I can’t let him slip away. I get inside the cab and after a while we reach our home. As soon as we enter, I see piping hot dishes on the table, my mom’s smile spreads involuntarily and Hiram comes out from the ki
