Pearl's Pov:
I sat very close to Aunt Roselyn with a plate of cereal food in my hand.
Looking at her alone could bring a bowl of tears down one's cheeks.
Her condition is getting worse by the day.
I was trying to feed her but she wasn't even eating.
She kept on at the ceiling like she was going to speak with it.
Ever since my girlfriend died or should I say was rumoured dead aunt Roselyn has become like this.
"Aunt please you have to eat" I said with tears circulating in my eyes.
She still didn't say a word...
For months now she still haven't said a word or even blink an eye.
She became more like a statue.
Or should I say a statue is better than her?
Oh dear Aliyah!
I hope you are in heaven seeing your mom like this.
This is the worst condition to be in.
Arthur's Pov:
"Let me ask you Sir? How did you guys expose such a little boy to cold?" The doctor took off his eye glasses.
I turned my gaze to Natasha who gulped hard.
"So doctor h