We planned to parcel the food because it's already dinner time but we didn't eat yet. So, it was better to pack it and take it home .
We quickly paid the bill, and I struggled to keep my emotions in check as we left the restaurant .
I felt conflicted between my concern for Maya's well-being and my jealousy over the attention Ashwin was giving her .
Inside the car, emotions swirled within me, but I remained silent, not wanting to appear petty or selfish .
Ashwin was focused on getting to the hospital, and my heart ached at the thought of being left behind, even for a short while .
As we reached the hospital's emergency entrance, Ashwin parked the car hastily, and we both rushed inside .
The scent of antiseptic and the echoing footsteps of doctors filled the air, and my unease grew
