Narrator's POV.
The man finally opened his eyes and his blurry vision slowly focused into a white ceiling. He looked around a bit to find himself lying in the bed in the hospital with two cannula attached to him on both sides. He hated coming back to the hospital which is why he took great care of himself. But today was so hectic that he forgot to take his meal. He saw his father talking with a staff member a few beds after. What was he doing here?
He was sure his father didn't care much about him, so his presence made no sense to him. Regardless Jeremy couldn't care less about his presence, he just wanted to be out of hospital as soon as possible.
His father finally noticed him awake so he informed the staff to call the doctor incharge, before coming to him.
"I thought you said you can take care of yourself". He raised his eyebrows.
"I can. I was a bit busy". Jeremy informed his father.
Any guess what his mother was?