Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 24

But the person in the bed could not respond. Years had passed, and Francis looked nearly the same as if he were merely sleeping

Yet, when thinking back to his once vibrant spirit, Sherilyn found it impossible to come to terms with it no matter how many years passed Who said that good people get rewarded?

Francis, such a kind soul, had ended up in a vegetative state, lying there for years! It seemed he would never wake up

The bathroom door opened, revealing a nurse. Carrying a basin, the nurse saw Sherilyn's red eyes and nodded politely. "Hello" "Hi" Sherilyn extended her hand. "Are you here to wash his face?" The nurse answered, "No, I'm here to shave him"

Sherilyn nodded, noticing his stubble had grown out, casting a shadow on his face. She reached out, suggesting. "Let me do it. I've taken care of him before."

Back when Francis first had his accident, Sherilyn was the one who had looked after him.

Sylvia was heartbroken and in poor health, Gilbert was overwhelmed with work, and Caroline was pregnant. Within the Johnson family, she was the only one left. Nurses usually respect family wishes.

He placed the basin on the nightstand and handed over a towel, "Sure, here you go!

"Thanks" After expressing her gratitude, Sherilyn wet the towel and warmed Francis' cheeks and chin, covered in a beard.

carefully started shaving him with a razor. She was so

limping slightly. When she got to the bed and saw Sherilyn, she was

that you?" She raised an eyebrow,

at her, replying, "I came to see Fran. As for what

let out a faint chuckle. "Of course, I saw that. But

it be? Sherilyn

you've seen him now. You can leave. We have nurses here. We don't need your help." "is that

you implying?" Caroline frowned,

I implying?" Sherilyn curved her lips, pointing at Francis. "Gilbert's not here. You

the whole world, but can you deceive yourself? Ask your conscience. Do you think you've been fair to Fran?” Caroline was stunned. "What

"Four years, and

Furious, Caroline pointed toward the door and snapped, "Get out! You're not welcome

was on the phone

gone to see Francis alone,

phone, "Gilbert, listen to me. It's so remote there. Late at night,

Gilbert sighed, adjusting his

was also visiting