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The elevator door opened with a ding on the top floor of the hospital and we stepped out quietly. The entire floor was reserved for VIP patients, looking like a manor instead of a hospital.
All daily necessities were available and living conditions were made very comfortable for the patients. Each hospital room was larger than an average person’s bedroom and even the amenities were of higher qualities.
Of course I didn’t expect less from the patriarch of the Delvin family.
The corridor was silent and nurses moved around without making any noise. I followed beside Aunt Celine and Malrick as we made our way forward.
After days of getting together, the relationship between mother and son had improved considerably. Gone was the initial strain and tension, in its place was how their r
