Reassurance,

Dalisay's POV,

I kept pacing front and back in my office, waiting for the arrival of my mom, all the while, I was unable to calm my already agitated nerves down, there was something like a nudge in my heart that I could not push down, it kept rising, filling me with fear and worry.

"My mom shouldn't have visited him," I mused aloud, voicing my thoughts and fears. "It could put everything we've worked so hard for at risk," I continued, my arms outstretched in a gesture of exasperation. "I'm not sure what to do," I concluded, feeling helpless and uncertain about the future. I looked around the room, as if searching for an answer, but found only silence.

As I was lost in a sea of thoughts and possibilities, consumed by what could go wrong, my mother entered the room, her demeanor serene and calm, seemingly oblivious to the maelstrom of anxiety I was feeling. I looked at her, my mind racing with questions, and yet unable to form the words to ask them. I was feeling lost and uncertain, an