Isabella was quickly rushed to the hospital by Timothy. He stayed by her side, ensuring she was comfortable during the ride.
The pain was intense, and Isabella could barely keep her eyes open. Timothy held her hand, trying to offer some comfort and reassurance.
"Hang in there, Isabella. We're almost there," Timothy said, his voice steady but filled with concern.
Isabella managed a weak smile, "Thank you, Timothy. I don't know what I would do on my own."
When they arrived at the hospital, Timothy didn't waste a second. He called out for help, and within seconds, medical staff were by their side, taking Isabella in for an emergency examination.
Timothy was asked to complete the necessary paperwork, but his mind was racing. He could hardly focus on the forms, his thoughts consumed by un
