A Normal Saturday

The living room was filled with their laughter this Saturday morning. Michael's lips formed a smile and he was free of worries when they had a conversation. Perhaps because of her bubbly personality, the house was always filled with joy when she was around.

"Really?" He replied to Camellia's words, "Then how about the treatment? Will it start soon?"

"Yup, the doctor gave us the date. It will start next week." She nodded, really glad when her dad agreed to the treatment. She went to the hospital this week more than she usually did her whole life.