Jensen Howard
Mrs. Bella Turner also showed the same expression. Only Emma looked happy. A wide smile was painted on her lips. She said, “Wow, I didn’t think you guys would come to visit me here.”
If only she knew we came with another agenda and we didn’t know beforehand that she was being treated at this hospital.
That night, amid the strong breeze from the air conditioner, my eyes were drawn to the look of fear on Mrs. Turner’s face. She was standing frozen with her back pressed against the wall. Her hands were trembling, and she was fidgeting, biting her lips repeatedly.
“I have to ask you the same question, Jason. Why are you here? Don’t you remember that today is Jensen’s birthday?” Mom said. Then, I saw two gift boxes lying on the table. One box was large, while the other was sma
