I went to visit my English Superior today again because it was sort of on the way - Coco was having her replacement enrichment class on the other side of the MRT station.
The husband was there. He went out so that I could have a private moment with her.
I prayed for her, and talked to her, telling her how much we are all praying for her to recover, and believing that she will recover.
This time, I saw her saliva dripping on the paper towel tugged beneath her neck. She jerked a little, involuntarily, from time to time. But I felt that she was making good progress. I just felt that she would get better really soon.
I must have stayed with her for at least 20 minutes. Just as I told my Superior that I had to pick up my kid and was about to leave, a nurse came in and I turned to see that four other colleagues were waiting outside the room. They must have seen me talking to her.
I felt embarrassed for having monopolised her for so long while they waited.
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