Kara
My sleepy eyes still monitored my father lying on his bed in ICU through the glass window. I lacked of sleep for I just arrived last night. I substituted my mother staying in the hospital. My mother looked exhausted. She had spent a couple of nights in the hospital without enough rest. She refused it at first, but I implored her for a shift. She was compelled to go home for a rest and a change since she didn’t have her cloth changed.
I kept my eyes on my father’s body which didn’t move. I was so worried about him that I didn’t even blink my eyes. The doctor...