"Your uncle's resting at the moment." Mom said.
Aaron nodded as he sat down on the most uncomfortable chair. He rested his head in his hands and closed his eyes for a second.
The night had been rough on all of them. The way they had waited outside the operation theatre for hours, praying for his health to regain and come out as joyful as he was before. It'd been 10 hours, and nobody had gone home.
The worries had disappeared a little the moment the doctor told them about the miraculous recovery of him.
"It won't happen again, right?" Aaron asked, raising his head as he looked at his mother.
"We are not sure about that, honey." She said as she wrapped her fingers around his arm. She continued, " But he is okay now. Once he gets up, you can go talk to him." Aaron nodded, his lips
