A ray of light loomed near Rhoda as she weakly stared beyond the windows of her hospital room.
The white drapes in her room made it more unbearable to the boring, uneventful day filled with check-ups, medicine intake, and talks with the nurse and doctor she absolutely hate the most.
All she can do was wither in the corner of the room and wait for her son to visit her.
That day was particularly hard to bear, there were birds cheerfully chirping outside of her window.
She was relocated on the first floor residents upon the request of her husband, one of the cardiologists of the hospital.
It must have taken a toll on her, this was her fourth year in the hospital, trying to fight her illness for her son and for her husband.
They were the only family she had in Lon
