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My heart raced as I watched my mother's hand twitch, a sign that she was stirring from the deep slumber induced by the surgery. I turned my gaze to her face, my eyes fixated on her eyelids as they slowly fluttered open. They met mine filled with disorientation before she took them away from me and looked around the room.
"Mom," Enya whispered, while my heartbeat accelerated, scared of witnessing her pain as she recalled her memories. "You’ve just undergone surgery, and it was a success," Enya softly added, and Mom’s lips curled into a weak smile while Enya and I shared a look, wondering if she had regained her memories since it didn't seem like it.
She tried to lift herself and sit up, but I gently urged her to lay back down. Her healing returned immediately afte
