Wiles of the useless son in law

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Outside her mother’s hospital room where she has been admitted, Azura is resting against the counter of the sterile hospital room, the event is mindlessly playing in her heart. Her face etched with worry and fear. Her eyes, usually bright and youthful, are filled with tears that threaten to spill over at any moment.

After signing the appropriate documents and paying the hospital fees, Azura heads over to the room where her mother is asleep. Slowly, she tucks her mother in and wipes her eyes clean of tears. Once again, her gaze is fixed upon her mother lying in the sterile, white hospital bed.

Azura’s eyes are wide with a mixture of concern and love for the only parent figure she has left. There are stands of her hair across her forehead, and it’s due to the hysterical serve of her hands through her hair.

Previously, her knuckles became white from the grip when she held her unconscious mother in her hands. For every second that she stares at her mother's pale face and the medical eq