The days blended together in a haze of hospital visits and anxious waiting. Danisa's world had shrunk to the confines of his mother's hospital room, where the beeping of machines and the antiseptic smell of the hospital had become all too familiar.
As he sat beside his mother's bed, Danisa's thoughts turned to his father. Where was he? Why hadn't he come to visit his mother? The questions swirled in Danisa's mind like a vortex, leaving him feeling frustrated and helpless.
Just then, the doctor entered the room, a somber expression on his face. "Danisa, I need to talk to you about your mother's condition," he said gently.
Danisa's heart skipped a beat as he waited for the doctor's words. What did he have to say? Was his mother going to be okay?
The doctor took a deep breath before speaking. "Danisa, your mother's condition is... complicated. She needs ongoing care and treatment, but unfortunately, we can't provide that here."
Danisa's mind reeled as he tried to process the doctor's words. What did he mean? Where would his mother go?
The doctor's next words were like a punch to the gut. "We've arranged for your mother to be transferred to a specialized care facility in the city. It's the best place for her to receive the care she needs."
Danisa felt like his world had been turned upside down. His mother was leaving? Where was he supposed to go? What about his siblings?
As the doctor's words hung in the air, Danisa felt a sense of uncertainty wash over him. What did the future hold for his family? Only time would tell.