That night while they were still on the road Vere's thoughts were preoccupied with the health of the people who held a special place in his heart as the vehicle drove towards the hospital. “We're nearly there, Vere, so keep going strong”, Mira murmured, breaking the hush.
Vere inhaled deeply and braced himself for the battle they faced as they pulled into the hospital's parking area. He was certain that no matter how difficult it might seem he had hopes that they would find a way to overcome the obstacles in his life, whatever it may take their tenacity serving as their shield.
They entered the hospital holding hands, their hearts brimming with hope and a firm determination to overcome whatever obstacles were ahead.
Vere and Mira rushed to the hospital receptionist's desk with a sense of urgency. "Excuse me, I need to know which room my mother, Elena Mendez, has been admitted to," Vere said with trembling in his voice. Kindhearted and demure, the receptionist quickly looked over her records.
She replied, her eyes showing concern for their circumstances, "Your mother is in Room 208, sir." Vere nodded his appreciation and escorted Mira to the elevator. As they made their way up to the second story, his heartbeat quickly with a mixture of dread and resolve.
His mind was flooded with images of his mother's past illness, a sad reminder of a period he had prayed would never happen again. Vere's eyes welled up with tears as they approached Room 208.
Vere started crying as they approached Room 208 when he saw his mother lying motionless amidst a maze of machines and monitors. In stark contrast to the calm, he wanted for his mother, the room buzzed with the steady hum of machinery. The nurses taking care of his mother were also present at that moment. As Vere approached his mother's bedside, Mira placed a kind hand on his shoulder and remained silent.
"I promise, Mom. I'll do my best to save you and I know you can make it Mom", we've overcome this before and through that worse situation we have,” he said as he bent down and put a tender kiss on her forehead.
He was visibly overcome with emotion as tears flowed down his face. Resurfacing memories of their prior battle with his mother's illness served as a somber reminder of the suffering they had experienced.
Vere longed for the day when, even in a medical setting, his mother could receive care without drawing pity from others as he couldn't afford to pay his mother's medical bills at that time.
Vere's thoughts immediately went back to a recent talk with he had with Mr. Jones and almost his begging and their conversation turns into an argument, with his previous employer, when he was still a worker, a request for a pay raise that didn't turn out the way he had hoped.
After a while, a soft knock on the door interrupted the somber atmosphere in Room 208. Vere and Mira turned their attention to the door as it swung open, revealing a middle-aged doctor with a kind but grave expression.
He introduced himself as Dr. Lewis. "Good evening," Dr. Lewis began, his voice gentle yet tinged with concern. "I'm Dr. Lewis, and I've been overseeing your mother's case."
Vere's heart sank as Dr. Lewis delivered the grim news. He nodded, his voice quivering with concern, "Doctor, please, tell us everything. How is my mother?"
Dr. Lewis hesitated briefly, his eyes growing tender. "I wish I had better news," he said, "but your mother's condition is quite severe. Our examinations have revealed that she's suffering from an acute heart disease."
"Is there anything more we can do, Doctor? Can she be transferred to a specialist or a more advanced facility?" Mira questioned as her hold on Vere's palm grew tighter and her voice trembled. Before he continued Dr. Lewis sighed as he recognized the pain in their eyes.
And He kindly added, "I appreciate your concern, but I must be honest. Even if your mother were to be transferred to a more expensive and specialized institution, the chances of a full recovery are limited.
"Her disease has advanced, so for now, we're concentrating on treating her symptoms and making sure she's comfortable," Dr. Lewis explained with a compassionate tone. Vere's gaze shifted to his comatose mother lying in the hospital bed, his heart heavy with concern. He then turned back to Dr. Lewis; his shoulders slumped under the weight of the devastating news. "What should we do next, Doctor? Please guide us."
Suddenly Dr. Lewis placed a gentle touch on Vere's shoulder. Mr. Vere with His tone was calm and comforting as he stated, "Right now Stay by her side, offer your love and support, and let her know you're with her. We'll keep a close watch on her condition and do everything we can to manage it and we will update more details concerning her health status "he added.
Vere nodded and said, "Thank you, Doctor. I'm willing to do whatever it takes to ensure she's just to make her feel better." Veres answered with hope in his words with tears welling up in his eyes. Mira nodded in silence, aware of the difficulties that lay ahead. Together, they were committed to giving Vere's ailing mother the support, love, and care she needed.
As the days and nights melded into one at the hospital, Vere made a solemn decision. In this situation, he resolved not to leave his mother's side. Ast the gravity of her condition had struck him deeply, and he was determined to make amends for the times he couldn't be there for her earlier. Vere knew that his mother needed him more than ever.
The past business trips and commitments that had taken him away from her now seemed inconsequential compared to the urgency of the present moment.
As Days turned into weeks with unwavering determination, Vere canceled all his pending business trips and cleared his schedule and only he communicates through a phone call regarding his businesses. And so, for his in-laws, Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez, they just visited the hospital and saw each other as he couldn't make it to visit them.
He is staying in the hospital to show her the love and care that he had. As his mother had always been his strength, his unwavering support throughout his life, and now, it was his turn to be there for her. For that He wanted her to feel his constant presence, to know that he would not abandon her in her time of need.
Two weeks had passed, despite his unwavering presence by his mother's side, still there were no signs of his mother's condition improving. It was an agonizing and heart-wrenching period, and Vere felt the weight of it pressing down on him. Mira, Vere's wife, had offered her support and understanding throughout this trying time. However, Vere had made the difficult decision not to have her accompany him to the hospital regularly. He didn't want her to become exhausted or overwhelmed, knowing that taking care of his ailing mother was his primary responsibility.
The situation had taken a toll on Vere. He felt the weight of multiple roles upon his shoulders. In the hospital room, he was the dutiful son, tirelessly attending to his mother's needs. He adjusted her pillows, administered her medications, and held her hand during the long, restless nights.
At the same time, he continued to fulfill his duties as a loving husband to Mira. The frustration, stress, and depression that welled up within Vere were undeniable. Yet, the uncertainty of the situation weighed heavily on him, making him suffer and he longed for his mother's recovery each passing day seemed like an eternity.
Despite the overwhelming challenges, Vere continues to play each role with unwavering dedication and is determined to honor his commitment to his mother, and his wife. Even the hospital room may have been fraught with despair, but Vere's love and resilience shone through, a beacon of hope in the darkest of times. That there will be a Miracle that will happen.
Meanwhile at that night in the hospital, the surrounding was so quiet. Vere was lying on the couch in the hospital's private room, near to his mother's bed, when his tiredness finally overcame him. He fell slept soundly due to the gloomy lighting and the regular beeping of the medical equipment. But suddenly he sank into a restless sleep as his eyes grew heavy.
That night in the hospital, Vere was sound asleep on the couch next to his mother's bed but suddenly he woke up when he heard a movement. When he opened his eyes, Vere was shocked to see his mother struggling. Vere instantly stood up and punched the emergency button in the room. The doctor and nurses quickly arrived and led him out of the room. Vere could see the medical professionals trembling through the glass window as he was outdoors, including the nurses and doctors. Vere began to cry at that point since he felt so helpless watching his mother in that circumstance.That time Vere noticed the exchanging anxious glances of Dr. Lewis and the nurses. Suddenly as minutes passed Dr. Lewis went out of the room, approached Vere, and reached out to touch Vere's shoulder. "Mr. Vere, we did everything within our capabilities to save your mother, with a compassionate voice he said, but I regret to inform you that, despite our best efforts, your mother didn't make it and she didn't respond.
Weeks become months. Vere awakens early on that particular morning while his wife Mira is still asleep, and it is a sunny morning. Vere enters their spacious mansion's living room after softly leaving their bedroom. Vere has many fond recollections of his mother watching her favorite films in the living room. Pictures of his mother that document many events in her life and her love for him adorn and surround the space. Vere still mourns the loss of his mother, and he often wishes that only he could go back in time and spend time together. He continues to be committed to his job, which he started with his mother as his inspiration and his strength.Vere drew in a deep breath and then quietly uttered to himself, a resolute look in his eyes, "This is the way life is, but I must keep pushing forward, confronting the challenges that lie ahead." His words brimmed with unwavering determination, serving as a personal affirmation that he wouldn't shy away from life's unpredictable journey, r
Vere arrived at the office that same day. James kept talking, but Veres wasn't paying attention because he remembered what he witnessed with Mira. "Mr. Vere, are you alright?" James asked him. Veres seemed lost in thought. "Yes, sure, uhm. Sorry for that," he replied to James with a smile and a nod. "I'm sorry; I got distracted by my thoughts." "Oops, yeah, you do," James said with a smile when he responded. "Why don't you rest, Mr. Vere? Maybe you are tired.” "No worries, Mr. Vere. And I know that you have been through a lot lately, and it's like a non-stop nightmare." Vere sighed and said, "You're probably right, James. I can't believe that after all this time, there are still so many challenges that keep on striking me. I thought I had reached the level where I am now, but it seems my success is twinned with a nightmare. I don't know where all of this is going to end, and I can leave peacefully." Vere and James were in the middle of their discussion. Suddenly a sound from Vere
A week had passed, and Vere couldn't help but notice that Mira continued to leave the mansion frequently, all the while Vere pretended not to notice his wife's suspicions. On that particular day, while Vere was at the office, he pondered what steps he should take to uncover the mystery surrounding his wife, Mira. And now he had an idea in mind. Vere approached James and asked him to book a hotel reservation for him. "James, could you please book a hotel for me for tomorrow?" Vere instructed. "Yes, sir," James replied with a smile, but then he playfully asked, "Are you planning to have a baby with Mrs. Mira soon, Mr. Vere?" James grinned mischievously.Vere chuckled and replied, "No, James, it's just me. I want some time alone." "Huh? Just by yourself, sir?" James asked with a confused expression. "This is unusual; it's my first time to hear this. You want to be alone. Is there a problem, Mr. Vere?" he inquired. "I'll tell you later, James," Vere replied. "Let's not discuss that for
That same day…….A short while later, a car pulled up beside Vere's car. He glanced over, raised his head, and noticed that it was Mira's car. "Oh wow, what luck! I couldn't believe with my two eyes you arrived now and beside my car, huh?" Vere conversed with himself. When Mira hopped out of her car Vere pretended to be engrossed in something on the dashboard, seemingly taking a nap.Vere continued to watch Mira from the reflection in the restaurant's glass wall as she walked towards the entrance. He saw Mira take her seat at a table beside the glass wall. Vere couldn't take his eyes off Mira, but no one joined her; it was clear to him that she was dining alone. At that moment, Vere said to himself, "Hey, Vere, I think your suspicions might be off the mark. It seems Mira isn't hiding anything after all," he mused.After Mira finished her meal, she didn't leave immediately. After a while, a car pulled up, and Vere noticed that the car was familiar. He had seen it before when he and Ja
That day was a confrontation day with Mira.Mira's warm smile quickly faded as she noticed Vere's unusual coldness. She had expected a warm embrace and a joyful greeting from her husband after being apart for several days. Instead, Vere seemed distant and unresponsive. "Vere my love, what are you doing here? You surprised me, and you didn't tell me that you had arrived," Mira questioned, her eyes searching for an explanation in his stern expression. Vere avoided her gaze and simply motioned towards the nearby chairs. "Please sit down, Mira. We have a lot of things to discuss and questions that need answers."Mira hesitated but took a seat, her mind racing with confusion and concern. "And why should I tell you that I am here? Vere begun. Can you tell me where you have been all these days and you always say that you will meet your friend Ivie? That's not what I found out. You always seem so busy," he retorted, his voice tinged with frustration. And suddenly, Vere let out a sigh and fi
As Vere approached the police officer who was in possession of the accident report, he experienced a mix of apprehension and emotions. "Mr. Police officer, I'm the husband of the victim," he replied. "Are you serious?" the policeman retorted, appearing astonished. "Yes, sir," Vere answered. The policeman asked, "Which car?" "The yellow one," Vere said. "It belongs to Jefferson Cole, the owner of the yellow car." That time the police officer was waiting for Veres' reply. “Oops, ahm, sorry, it's not. I thought it was my wife's car, as it seems the same.” Vere said. “Oh, I'm with you,” the police officer replied."Thank you,” Mr. Police Officer Vere said. “It's ok,” the police officer answered.Vere stepped up to the car, which had suffered considerable front-end damage in the collision, to alleviate his mind. When he noticed that Mira's license plate number was different and that the two cars were not the same, his heart began to lift.He pushed his pal James, who was also examining th
It was a nightmarish situation for Vere, as he became the prime suspect in the investigation into his wife Mira's death. And now his confidant and trusted friend, James, was nowhere to be found, as he was only the hope for Vere, leaving him isolated and desperate. To make matters worse, Vere was unable to bid a final farewell to Mira, as Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez denied him that closure. All his efforts, all he had done for Mira and their envisioned family, had crumbled due to unforeseen issues in their marriage. It was a deeply distressing ordeal for Vere.It was the seventh day in the cell for Vere, who was informed by the police that he had a visitor. He was taken to a visitation room, where he saw Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez waiting for him. Vere greeted them out of respect as their son-in-law, but they ignored his greeting. "Mrs. Fuentez, how could you? After all that you've done for our daughter, we trusted you completely, but it turned into a mess," Mr. Fuentez lamented. "If you can re