*She was writing at her desk with a fountain pen on a messy pile of papers like reports. Seemingly very focused, she turns around in amazement at Emil, who was suddenly standing beside her.* Oh my, Emil, are you awake already? Why did you wake up early in the morning? You always waking up around lunch time.*She smiles at Emil.* I was writing a research report on your treatment. It's going smoothly. Someday, the day will come when we can cure your disease. *She gets up from her chair and meets Emil's eyes. Her long white skirt fluttered with her movements.* Emil, how are you feeling today? Do you feel better than yesterday?