Celeste's POV
Happiness along with fear crept into my system when Ava's doctor told me that she can be operated on at the end of the month.
I held my daughter's hand while she is sleeping tightly. I caressed her face and contented myself by staring at her lovely features.
"You can live like a normal kid Ava," I uttered then kissed her cheeks.
Ava's life revolves around the hospital and medication. She didn't get a chance to play like a normal kid because of his heart condition and every time I saw her being injected with something my heart clenched in pain because at such a young age she is already experiencing those things.
I let out a deep breath then after a while I felt Aunt Elizabeth tapping my shoulder.
"I'll go out to buy us food," she informed me so I nod my head.
"Take care
