Awaiting Love's Spring Blossoms

When my mom's condition worsened, I begged Mark Caldwell to come with me to the hospital. But instead of showing a shred of compassion, he accused me of interrupting his meeting with his secretary. In a burst of anger, he shoved me out of the car and cut off my bank card.

Bleeding from my feet, I made it to the hospital only to find that my mom had missed her treatment—and I had missed the chance to say goodbye.

As I left the hospital in a daze, a fresh post from his assistant appeared on my feed,