That night, the VIP ward felt calm. Dim lights illuminated Julio’s body lying on the bed, his face looking fresher than in the previous days. Sheena sat beside the bed as usual, holding Julio’s hand and occasionally stroking it gently.

“I’m here again,” Sheena said softly. “Today was quite exhausting, but there was a lot of good news.”

She fell silent for a moment. Her fingers were still holding Julio’s hand. Suddenly, she felt something different.

“Huh?” Sheena murmured softly.

She felt Julio’s finger move. Very slightly, almost imperceptible, but enough to make Sheena hold her breath.

“Julio?” she called, her voice trembling.

The finger moved again. Clearer this time....