C196 As long As She Keep Smiling
The corridor was silent. Every few minutes I looked toward the ward doors. Every second felt painfully slow. I wanted nothing more than to hold my wife. To see her smile again. To know she was truly alright. Unable to stay still, I began pacing up and down the corridor. Georgia chuckled softly. "Mike walked this hallway so many times I'm starting to think he'll wear a hole through the floor
