It was a sad scene outside the operating room, and nurses keep on going back and forth inside. Mamu and my sister Maria were crying silently on the other side while Samuel had me on his lap and let me cry my heart out.
The doctor came out and approached us to ask us something. He had a paper in his hand, and he is asking who would sign the waiver because they are about to operate on my father. I was confused at first because I thought Papa is dead.
" Your father is not dead yet. He went into a coma, but he's hanging there. Now we need your consent to operate on him, and we will do everything we can to save him." I looked at Mamu and Maria, then at Samuel astounded by the news.
Mamu and Maria hugged each other while I suddenly felt hyped. There's a glimmer of hope that my father might su
