They sat together in the waiting area, the air thick with a mix of hope and fear. Each of them silently prayed for David's recovery, their hearts united in their love and concern for him.
Mrs. Rita, her voice soft yet firm, said, "No matter what happens, we need to stay strong for David. He needs us now more than ever."
Carissa nodded, tears slipping down her cheeks. "We will be here for him. All of us."
They held hands, drawing strength from each other as they faced the uncertain road ahead, their love for David their guiding light through the darkness.
After a while, Carissa convinced Mrs. Rita to go home and rest, insisting that she would stay with David. As the day wore on, she sat beside his hospital bed, her eyes fixed on his still form. Tears streamed down her face unchecked, her heart heavy with worry and guilt.