Chapter 5

Charles looked at his empty hand, and felt like a piece of his heart was missing.

He knew the wall around Joyce's heart was high and strong. It would take more than a few words to break it down.

"You haven't slept all night. Go get some rest," Charles said, his voice softening with a hint of concern that was hard to notice. "The nurses are here, and I'll check in whenever I can."

"No, thanks," Joyce said, refusing his offer. "Selina is my daughter. I'll take care of her myself."

Charles was about to say something else when his…