Beep. Beep. Beep.
Aside from the clamor inside my head, the steady sound of the ECG machine was the only thing I could hear. I was sitting next to Stefanie's bed, where she lay motionless. Alive. Breathing. But unconscious.
I rubbed my face with a frustrated sigh, trying to remove any lingering exhaustion. I've been sitting here for the past three hours since the doctor left. Until now, there has been no update regarding her condition.
Things were looking up. It was clear that I was slowly but surely winning Stefanie and Tiffa over. But, like f**k did fate play me. Like a curve ball out of nowhere, Stefanie passed out just as she was about to leave this morning from my room. I immediately carried her to the car and drove to the private hospital where we usually go for checkups, with ins
