The heart machine sound was a ticking time bomb, It was a cause of anxiety that was equal to none. It was slow, Sharp and could hurt the recipient more than the person who laid half dead on the hospital with their eyes and ears closed from the harsh world.
All day, Federico had sat in the room and listened to the beeping sound. The beeping sound had been therapy to him, Watching Adele take in breath through her oxygen mask and she pulling out the breath was the only thing he had being seeing all day. Despite how calm it was , the slightest beat of inconsistency in her heartbeat was enough to get him anxious.
He watched her, not like a hawk, He wouldn’t want to scare her, but like a friend who only wanted the best for her. It was both a duty and a responsibility. He felt responsible for
