Chapter 83

• A whole week has passed now and Mrs Zikora's condition wasn't getting any better, which only made both I and Frederick somber. I don't know why I felt this way, she wasn't even my own mother but I knew that the sadness I felt was bonafide.
• The past week I made it my top priority to always be there for Frederick. I even began to skip classes on my own free will just to keep Frederick company in the hospital. For the first time in my life, my sole attention wasn't on anything school related, but on someone I earnestly cared about. And I have to say, it was quite refreshing.
• A hand full of people have visited also, my parents being one of them visited once, and in that one particular time they brought bouquet of flowers with them.... shocker, who knew they could think about something other than themselves. But they didn't stay that long as Mrs Zikora was sound asleep by that time. Which i was highly thankful for.