Cherish Turner stares at her father Anthony Turner, sick in the Intensive Care Unit (ICU), as he fights against fate.
Every second ticks by slowly, with doctors and nurses constantly coming and going.
At 7 o'clock in the morning, the chief physician hurried back to check on the situation.
All of them had done a simple cleanup and stood outside the ICU. Cherish Turner stood at the back, her fists clenched. Due to the tension, she even didn't have the strength to breathe until the doctor exited the room, and announced with a low voice that Anthony had safely passed through the critical stage.
The dawn shed her light after the dark night. When the first ray of sunshine in the early morning fell, even life seemed to have the joy of rebirth.