I walked in though the maze of beds and curtains to find mum in her own separate little room, she was lying on the bed looking so scared, she saw me standing in the corner and gestured for me to come closer, I did and she hugged me.
But this wasn't just an ordinary hug, this was like one of those hugs when you squeeze so tight your fingers go numb, and when you never wanna let go, like one of those hugs that you give people went the go on holiday and you know that you won't see them in a long time.
Seconds went by and she still had a tight grip, I started to stroke her hair, she told me that I had to be careful of it would all fall out because off the Chemo, so I rubbed her back instead.
I was in the tiny room for only a little bit, and we really just said I love you a lot.
I was coming out of the room and I felt like I might cry a little, but I didn't.
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