"Snow! Oh, my poor baby." An elderly lady walked into the room with tears in her eyes.  She rushed over to the hospital bed and sat down beside Snow before giving her a big hug. "Aunt Felecia, uncle Mark, and Kelvin, what are you guys doing here?" Snow asked as she stared at the faces of her neighbors.  "I invited them here. It's been two weeks since you've been in the hospital. I got a hold of your information yesterday from my colleague, Janvier, and I have already gotten in touch with your family members. I thought it would be a good thing for you to see familiar faces since you have been alone in the hospital." Joe said. Snow looked at Alvin, Derrie, Joe, Felecia, Mark, Kelvin, and the doctor, then she sighed from the frustration that she was feeling inside. "I don't mean to be rude, but the only faces I want to see now are my parents. As you said, it had been two w

The next morning, Snow had another sleepless night. Angel's note and her parents' death had kept her awake the entire night. Also, today was the day her family members were supposed to arrive in the country and pick her up from the Miller's house. "I feel uncomfortable with the idea of me staying with a bunch of strangers. And to be honest, I don't really know much about any of them, except that they are my relatives, and I have seen them on a few holidays." Snow mumbled. She gathered all her strength, dragged herself out of bed, and went into the bathroom. Snow then looked in the mirror and could hardly recognize her appearance. Her puffy eyes, the black circles around her eyes, and her pale face had Snow in shock for a moment about her look. But within a few seconds, she was in a gloomy mood again and cared less about her appearance. Snow felt too exhausted and disheartened to undress, but she got through it. Her cute