THE BALLERINA SECRET LOVE
Part 20's. Kindhearted
He surprised me. Where did she know my mother was being treated.
"You why did you know my mother was being treated."
"Ohh I called Philippe and he said you were on leave because your mother went to the hospital." Oh he asked Philip about me? Wh why? I dare not ask.b
"Ohhh so, there's really no need to trouble you."
"Nothing is bothered. Where your mother is being treated." He immediately cut off my objection.
"In Richmond..."
"Well, I'm gonna go grab you this afternoon, is there anything you need?"
"No. No, thank you for coming, I don't think it's worth bothering you to visit."
"It's okay, until later in the afternoon." He disconnected the phone and I felt it would be a hassle.
I can't ban his visit but what a need he needs to visit me. Makes me feel like I have a debt I have to pay them while I have to get out of here.
But because he insisted there was nothing I could do.
Nicholai apparently came to bring food for me that afternoon. My partner's show is indeed attentive, he even brought me food, Nicole also came with him.
"Auntie how are you?" Mom smiled at their arrival.
"Your handsome son is here again, Auntie is happy to see you. Aunty's gonna get well if she's picked up like this every day." Nicholai laughed at Mom's words. "Nicole, I haven't seen you in a long time."
"Auntie must recover quickly, if one day you can go to Moscow I will take you to eat good food in Moscow." Mom added her smile.
"Moscow, it seems like it's far away."
"Ten hours of Mom's journey, it's a long way away." I explained it to her.
"Ten hours, my God, have to cross the ocean, it's far away."
While they were chatting my phone also read, a message that the Donator had arrived. I have to get him to the lobby.
"I'll leave you first, Mr. Francoise came over and I'll have to pick her up in the lobby."
"Ohh he's nudging?" Nicholai's face was as big as mine when he called to come.
"Why can he see you." Nicole was surprised.
"I don't know the answer to your question either, I went downstairs first, it's not polite to let her wait." I answered Nicole briefly and immediately went downstairs.
I saw him in a dark work shirt this time, he did like to make himself like surrounded by the aura of efficiency it seems. I've never seen him wear a slightly bright color.
"Mr Francoise, thank you for coming." I regretted it and thanked him properly.
"How's your mother doing."
"He's good, fortunately only a mild stroke, he was quickly brought here, so quickly treated, his recovery will be fast according to doctors. But the risk factor remains in the future."
"That's great, how old is your mother."
"66 years."
I told her a little about my mother's condition with diabetes. He seems to know a little about what happens if he has been sentenced to diabetes.
"Mrs, nice to meet you. I'm Francoise Civil, donor of the NYC Ballet, your daughter's a very talented dancer. You must be proud of him." He introduced himself to Mom.
"Mr Francoise, you're very kind to visit me. My lucky daughter received in NYC, NYC is the company she dreamed of."
"NYC does only accept those who are dedicated madam...." I wanted to cry at his words, because dedication alone was not enough to get you up. My dedication is over now.