Bittersweet

Angelo

I am beside myself with joy at this moment. Victory has regained consciousness and it seems she has a lot to tell me.

"Calm down Vic, I am here and not going anywhere. First, let the doctor examine you then you will air and eat with me after you take a bath. Until then, hold your horses."

Victory grimaces at what I have just said. She is too impatient but I will not have it. We have all the time in the world to sit and chat but her well-being comes first.

We will only talk after everything I have said is done. She stares at me pouting but I will not fall for it. Even I am curious as to what she experienced in her unconscious state but I am willing to wait.

The Doctor comes and takes his time to examine her and I can see that she is getting very anxious. I am sure whatever she has to tell me is of utmost importance. Nonetheless, she has no option but to wait.