Chapter 133 (The Truth)

• Third person pov
• The hospital corridors buzzed with activity, a symphony of beeping machines and murmured conversations filling the air. Doctors and nurses hurried past, their scrubs a blur of blue and white as they rushed to attend to their patients. And across the corridor was a young mother cradling her crying infant, her eyes red-rimmed from lack of sleep, as she waited for a pediatrician to see her child. And besides her was an elderly man sitting alone, his eyes fixed on the floor.
• His face was etched with worry as he waited for his test results. And in front of them was a businessman phone in hand pacing back and forth, his brow furrowed in concern as he tried to reschedule the meeting around his upcoming surgery.