QUEEN’S CARE HOSPITAL
“You don’t have to do all of this, Chantelle. You are not in the best position to stress yourself.” Evelyn noted holding up a smile. It's been four days since her surgery, and her eyes are faring better, even though they were still slightly sensitive to light and slight discomfort.
Chantelle smiled sweetly, “This is my little way of looking after you. Knowing how much you were there for me when I was at the hospital, it would be wrong for me to sit back and do nothing. And you don’t have to worry; it wasn’t a hard task. It was just simple procedures that didn’t stress me at all.”
“Alright, for the effort, I should take it then.” She beamed, inhaling the smell. “This smells so good.”
“Thank you. let me get you a spoon.” Chantelle handed her the spoon, and Evelyn mo
