52. Smart

                      Emily's p.o.v

Our walk to the clinic was very quiet, even when we reached my mother's ward he insisted on staying outside. I didn't want to act nagging or demanding, so I decided to let him be and to respect his decision.

I walked in sadly and found my mother looking at an open window.

"Mother." I whispered.

She looked at me then smiled widely. 

"Emily, why are you here this late?. How did the nurse even let you in at night?" She asked in concern.

"The man I came with is well known here so they let me visit you." I a