Weeks had passed and Elisha's condition is getting better.
Andrew didn't miss to visits the hospital and he always tries his best to be close to Elisha.
Elisha is finally learning to acknowledge his presence and they are getting along well.
On the other hand, is busy with his work but he always finds time to visit Elisha. Today is his day off and he decided to spend it with my daughter.
I am still mad at him but my anger subsided as time passes by and I am learning to forgive him day by day. He always makes effort to show me how he regretted what he did.
"Mommy! Mommy!" Elisha called me so I attentively look at her.
"Yes, Love?" I asked and smiled at her.
"Look at what I drew," Elisha showed me her drawing proudly. I walked toward her to look closely at her drawing.
She drew a hous
