C19 Blushing

I HELD Dad's hand tightly as we crossed the road to the operating room. I just stopped and just staring at him from the closed door.

My tears fell out of fear and anxiety. "Uncle will surely be fine." I felt Jacky's warm palm on my shoulder.

"Yes, he will." I convinced myself, I sat in the waiting area and there my hands were neatly folded before closing my eyes firmly