Twice.
This was the second time I was nursing Aiden. And this time around, my fear was much more than the first time. I hated this. I didn't like this one bit and I wished it wasn't happening.
I sniffed, brushed the tears from my eyes, as I continued to stare at his lifeless form laying on the bed. I held his hand in mine, while I constantly wiped off the sweat on his forehead with the cool cloth in my other hand.
It's been four days already, yet, there was no progress. The hospital couldn't do anything, and after staying there for two days, Baba asked that we return home. Mama and Baba always visited, but Kane, Mav, and Donald seemed to have moved to our house for the time being. Including Lacie.
Nothing seemed to make a difference regardless of what we did. Not my touch, nor my kiss
