What am i waiting for?

Less than a week to common test. My pace is still as slow as ever. When am i going to pick up? I don't know. No one knows. Last night, I spent a night at KK hospital to accompany my mum who's taking care of Queenie ( her babysit child). I hear babies cries, panick mum yelling for help and patient nurses tackling the problems. Mums are very noble because most of the guradian staying overnight in the hospital are mothers. I saw the motherly side of my mum ( for those who know her, she always showing a hard side of her). My mum ran her hand through Queenie's soft, silky hair telling her softly," Mummy's here. Don't be afraid. We can go home soon." She stayed up the whole night. She showered love, care and concern for someone totally unrelated to her. She is my best mum!