Next morning... 8:00 am
The fresh morning beams were penetrating from inside a glass window, falling on the faces of two people in a deep sleep. After a few more minutes, the boy's eyes flicked has he casually moved his body to turn in the other direction, waking up after a very comfortable sleep. "Argh! This pain?"
The boy let out a light scream, and he could now feel a throabing pain on his forehead and several other body parts, which he did not feel yeterday. His eyes popped open and he looked around in the hospital room, recalling everything. "Oh! I thought its my bedroom."
He instantly straightened himself and then lied flat on the bed, trying not to stretch his wounds. "Ahh! The effect of painkiller is wearing off." The boy took a deep breath and slightly turned his neck to look at Eva.
