"Ok Miss Yuki were ready for you.' A nurse kindly spoke. The fatigued brown haired girl stood up and grabbed the hands of her mother as she led her into a room. riku pulled his knees up to his chest in the chair, and began playing with a strand of his long silver hair.
'They don’t think she is gonna make it.' riku stopped playing with his hair and his eyes moved over to the brown haired man, his face completely deadpan. 'I over heard the doctors talking. They said they would tell us this time.' Riku didn’t respond, not so much as mutter a single sound, and turned back to his old position.
How could this man talk like this? I mean, it's his own daughter for Gawds sake. You are supposed to be hoping and praying that she...gets better.
Riku sighed as he prepared for the news. Soon he started to doze off, his nerves making him tired.
'Ok, see you next time.' A female voice said which woke riku up. He shot up out of his hair and over to Yuki, taking her left hand in his, and letting her hold her seeing cane in her right.
'What didn’t they say?' OK here it comes.
'Good, they said the medicine isn’t progressing as fast as they'd like but, my body isn’t rejecting it.' riku sighed in relief and holding her hand with both of his now.
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