Roxie’s POV
He was surprised to see me instead. He tried to get up but I asked him to stay down.
He looked weak, I didn’t want him to injure himself.
“You are here”
“Yes”
“How did you hear about me being admitted”
“I was called by the doctor”
“I see” he sighed.
“Do you perhaps not want me here” I clenched my fingers, fearing for the worst.
“Why would you think that way? You are my daughter, of course I want you here,”
I was stunned to hear him utter such words. I avoided eye contact.
“What did the doctor say about my illness”
“Nothing much, you need a kidney transplant though”
“Oh” he sounded disappointed.
“We just have to find a compatible donor, I asked the doctor if I could be the donor.
But, since, we don’t have the same blood type it any complicate things,” I expla
