No End in Sight
The hours dragged on, and Pradeep’s anxiety grew with each passing minute. He checked his watch again—it had already been far too long. The twins were restless, and he felt completely alone in the waiting room. Unable to hold it together any longer, he decided to call his mom and ask for help.
Her voice brought him some comfort, and she said she would come as soon as possible. Still, the worry remained. Why was the surgery taking so long? What were the doctors finding? Every unanswered question felt heavier than the last, and all he wanted was for his wife to be okay.
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