Iris's POV I have been sitting at my father's bedside for hours in a daze. I could only hear the sound of the monitor continuously beeping in the room. My mind was in turmoil thinking of what could happen if that monitor would flat line and stop beeping. No, no, no. I shouldn't be thinking like that at all. I know, but I just can't help it. The situation and the way things are at the moment, are just not helping. Could things get any worse than they are already? The company is going under, we are facing a mountain of debt, workers are unsettled and about to lose their jobs, investors are anxious and demanding answers, and on top of that, my father had a heart attack and needs to get surgery urgently. It's a total mess and I have never felt so helpless. It felt like the world was out to get our family. While i was lostin my thoughts, the door to the room opens. By the waft of sweet rose scent that hit my senses, I could already tell who it was. " Just sitting there all day won't
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