Tears poured out of Evelyn's eyes upon sighting June, seated on her bed, awake, alive and in tears. She blinked, unable to believe it was indeed her child.

The one she had watched for the past seven months, bereft and holding on to the hope that one day, she would look back at her with the brown orbs she'd grown to miss.

"Mother..." June cried and made her way to her mother who sat in a wheelchair.

As soon as Evelyn woke up, she refused the doctor's advice and insisted on seeing June ...