Danger
Mark leaned quietly in her arms, emotions swirling within him.
She had taken care of him so attentively during this time—he felt both comforted and dependent.
Was a mother’s embrace supposed to feel this warm too?
Amanda helped the little guy get dressed and walked him to the bathroom to pee.
He was clearly uncomfortable with it, but his attitude had improved a lot compared to before.
Afterward, Amanda opened her bag—small in size, but packed with surprises.
She took out a small pill and looked at her son with a gentle voice. “Baby, take this medicine. I’ll go get more for you at noon. Very soon, you’ll be able to see again.”
Mark caught a faint medicinal scent from the pill. His vision was already starting to detect blurry shadows.
“Why can’t you tell anyone that you know
