*Tiara*
As X stepped into the shower and started getting ready, I decided to make the most of this time. I picked up the phone and ordered a hearty breakfast for my dad, his favorite omelet with a side of crispy bacon and some freshly squeezed orange juice. I got on the phone again, this time arranging a much-needed doctor's appointment for my dad, which was set for two hours later.
Once the arrangements were made, I returned to check on my father. He sat at the dining table, savoring his breakfast, but his pallor indicated just how frail he had become. It was evident that he needed some rest. After he finished his meal, he headed to the bathroom for a quick shower and decided to take a nap. The weariness that had settled into his bones was undeniable.
I tiptoed out of his room, closin
