AFTER Wendy had stopped swooning over Ram, I had her update me about my family first and I promised to answer all her questions later.
Wendy showed me a video of my family celebrating. They bought a cake for my dad when he got home from the hospital. I felt tears of joy and sadness well in my eyes. Joy took over as I saw my dad struggle then eventually succeed in blowing the candle. She then showed me individual videos of my family saying hi to me, asking how I am. Wendy shot the videos as a surprise in preparation for her visit to the apartment.
I hugged her tightly and started asking questions.
My dad is doing better. He’s undergoing treatment and rehabilitation which he should have gotten when he first had a stroke but we couldn’t afford it. Apparently, some anonymous rich benefactor
