Can you mend my broken heart?

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curdled by someone I had no attachment to. A look at Lisa reminded me that I was swimming in a foreign river. I separated myself from the nurse instantly. "Follow me, so I will take you to where she is"He whispered as he led the way."You've been calling my name since I got in here. May I know your name?"I asked him as he's turned himself into a friend, even though I'm yet to know what he was after."I'm Ronald!""Ok, now I can call you by your name when next you call my name.""And this is my friend...""Lisa!"Lisa whispered her name since he wanted to do the introduction herself."That's good. Here we are!"Ronald said as we arrived at a room in the hospital.I hurried into the room and hugged my mother, who was already gazing at me while on the bed. I could hear her countenance screaming "God why me?" Although she's supposed to know that she didn't cause it. But she was taking it hard on herself."Mummy! Thank God you're alive again! Stay with me, please!" These and other words I said, but mummy was unable to say a word to me. Her look was so odd that I had to forget whichever thing was on my mind and began to advise and encourage her as best I could. It was a few seconds later that I saw her trying all she could to stop herself from crying but it seemed it was late because tears were too close to her eyes. "Baby Clara! I never intend to do this to you. I apologize for putting you under his stress!""Mum, It's ok. And besides, I'm not complaining! I know my beloved mum won't permit such to happen to me. But that's not the case. Sicknesses come but never the end. Please ignore that and stay with me"I asserted as I never expected her to feel perplexed or anything of such nature. While I was still giving her reasons to ignore