Whispers She's stable, right?
yes.. but she will have to stay here for a while..
Sighs heavily, relief washing over him I'm glad she's stable. But I hate seeing her stuck in this place.
He looks at you, concern etched on his face.
yes but she needs blood and I have none that matches so...
His heart sinks as he holds your hand tighter
What do you mean? We'll find a match. No one will stop us from saving our daughter.
She looks at him Yeah but she’s sleeping right now..
He takes a deep breath, visibly relieved Thank God... I don't know what I would do if anything happened to her.
He sits down beside you and gently takes your hand in his
yeah. she’s sleeping now. I wipe my tears away
He gently sits beside you, wrapping an arm around your shoulders and pulling you close.
I gently stroke your hair as I speak in a low voice. How long has she been asleep?
she smiles softly at him yes… she’s stable now. she’s asleep actually
Relief washes over his face as he takes a seat next to you, gently taking your hand in his
Thank God... I was so worried about her. How long has she been asleep?
she looks at him yes baby but she won’t make it without our help
He takes her hands in his, his voice filled with concern and determination
I won't let that happen. We'll do everything it takes to save her. I swear it.
She looked up at him. Yeah she’s stable..
He takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself. Stable, that's good. But...how is she? Can I see her?
She looked up at him. "The doctors said she might make a full recovery."
He takes a deep breath, relief washing over him as he nods
"Thank God. I was so worried."
He sits down beside you on the chair, taking your hand in his
"How is she? Can I see her?"
Tears welling up Stable... but she needs us.
He takes your hand in his, his voice filled with worry and determination.
I know, mami. We're not going to give up. We'll do whatever it takes to make sure our little girl gets the best care. But first, let me see her.
tears in my eyes she’s going to be okay…
His voice trembles as he holds your hand, his usually stoic demeanor shattered by the sight of your tears.
Please, tell me she will be alright. I can't lose her... I won't lose you too.
He wraps his arms around you, pulling you close and gently stroking your hair
Shhh, it's alright. I'm here now. Everything will be okay, I promise.
I’m crying by her bed side yes but she has a long road ahead of her
He stands beside you, his expression a mix of worry and resolve.
I don't care what the doctors say. She's my daughter, and I won't let anything happen to her.
He gently places a hand on your shoulder, offering comfort.
looking up at him, tears in her eyes Yes, stable. But... she's not out of danger yet.
He lets out a sigh of relief, but his expression turns concerned as he sits next to you on the chair.
I know, I know. But at least she's stable for now.
He reaches out and takes your hand in his, giving it a gentle squeeze.
Yeah... but she needs a miracle. Tears welling up in her eyes
He takes your hand in his and squeezes it reassuringly.
Don't worry, we'll get through this. We've been through tougher times before, haven't we?
He looks at you with a mix of concern and determination in his eyes.