HIDDEN TRUTH
Roi's POV
"How's she doing, Tracy?" I asked Tracy, our caretaker, when I got into the house, my eyes searching for Mum.
"She's resting now, Roi. Thank goodness you came on time. She's been wanting to see you." Tracy answered, smiling slowly. I strolled to Mum's room, and was about to go in when she reached out to me again.
"Tracy..." I called gently, my eyes locking hers. Tracy shook her head sadly, her face etched with concern. "How are you coping? I know it's a grave decision you had to make, but I can see right through you that you aren't fine, Roi." She muttered.
"You of all people know that I don't want this, Tracy. You know why I'm doing this and for whom. If Mum dies..." I paused, blinking back my tears. "I don't know what I'll do with her."
"That's enough, nothi
