'Hello, auntie!", Rina warmly greets the old madam at the hospital as she brought her favorite fruits.

'Rina! My lovely girl, Rina!", the old madam happily welcomed her and excitedly hugged her.

'I hadn't brought Miguel with me, auntie…", Rina said after they hugged each other. She then put the fruits one by one on the bedside table. Rina noticed the fresh flowers again. It was changed as usual.

'It's better that way. I know he is annoyed with me every time I push my son ...