Two days had passed since the doctor declared Julio’s condition stable. For Sheena, those two days felt like a long-awaited gift. Life had regained its color, though not yet completely whole. That morning, Sheena stepped into the VIP ward with a small smile on her face. Julio was no longer being treated in the ICU. His body was still weak, medical equipment was still attached, but the atmosphere was very different.

“Daddy,” Alea called as soon as the door opened.

Ghani walked more slowly, his eyes fixed on the bed with unmistakable longing.

Julio lay quietly. His face was no longer as pale as before. His breathing was steadier. Sheena...