182 I can live with that

Edward looked at Sarah who was now laying on the bed in a half-seated position. Nurses freshened her up with hot towels and arranged support so that she can lean back without leaning on incisions from surgeries. Sarah looked much better.

Sarah turned toward Edward and faintly smiled. She felt awkward, seeing that he is looking at her without a word.

Edward took a deep breath and walked toward Sarah's bed. He stopped one step away. "I was wrong."

Sarah's eyes widened as she looked at her father. She never saw heard him acknowledge that he was wrong. Ever. About anything.