I assist Ms. Stanley from then on. I have to admit that Mom is right on her memory. It didn't stop me from my plan. It matters to Ms. Stanley. Why should I doubt her chances on survival?

During my visits, I tried to reteach her abilites. I taught her to feed herself, to speak, to read, and to use her fingers and arms. However, I didn't teach to walk or stand.

It surprised me when Ms. Stanley regained her ability to write. I believe it happened when she was reading. I don't know how exactly. I never learned about the verdict.

As weeks passed, Ms. Stanley appears to be improving. She began to do art. One day, she painted a big sycamore tree. I reminisiced the day we drew pictures in the backyard. I hope for the best for her.