Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 649

At the Southern District Nursing Home, Nurse Jane helped Rebecca get dressed in her coat, hat, and scarf for the short walk outside. Rebecca laughed softly, “It’s just a few steps, do we really need all this?”

“Of course, we do!” Jane replied with a gentle firmness that came from years of experience. “It’s chilly out there, better safe than sorry.” “Alright, I’ll listen to you, Jane.”

With a smile, Jane linked her arm with Rebecca’s and they stepped out the door.

The nursing home had been bustling with holiday activities, a warm attempt to gather those who couldn’t go home for Christmas, making the season a little less lonely for everyone. Participation was optional, of course, and the quieter souls were not compelled to join. But today, Rebecca found herself being gently coaxed by Jane to take part.

Once they arrived at the activity room, Jane found a spot and helped Rebecca sit down. “Ms. White, you wait here. I’ll grab us some snacks. There’s going to be a show soon-we might as well enjoy it.”

“Okay, that sounds good,” Rebecca agreed with a smile, shedding her coat and draping it over a nearby chair to save a spot for Jane.

Suddenly, she felt someone moving her coat.

“Excuse me.”

nurse. I’m blind, and it’s easier for her to help me if she’s next to me. Could you please find another seat?” But the person

in disapproval. How

compromise with a gentle smile, “How about I ask your nurse to move one seat over? Would that

recognized the person and relaxed.

it’s me,” Francis confirmed with a nod. “Your neighbor. Merry

replied, her expression softening into a smile. “I thought you’d gone home

then

“The same.”

of cookies and a warm smile that didn’t waver even as she noticed Francis. Handing

gratefully,

free to

to some cookies-I can’t

you

you,” Francis replied, his voice filled with genuine

for entertainment, while Francis seemed disinterested, his concern focused