But nothing happened… The weight of Liam’s disappointment was palpable, almost tangible in the silent room. Every part of him had pulsed with anticipation, believing, hoping that his brother was finally stirring from his prolonged slumber. But the silence, stretching out like an endless void, suggested it might have been a cruel illusion. With a heavy sigh, Liam sank into the chair next to the bed, his heart heavy. He mumbled an apology to his parents, regret evident in his voice for unintentionally giving them false hope. But then…
Liam’s gaze fixed intently on Oliver’ face, noticing a subtle twitch of his eyelids. The delicate flutter of his lashes hinted at some underlying movement. Something was about to happen! Fortunately, the nurse hadn’t yet left the room and caught the motion too. With urgency in her voice, she called for assistance, and in mere moments, the room buzzed with the presence of nurses and doctors.