NARRATOR'S POV
The hospital hall was silent, aside from the echoing of the people's feet as they walk back and forth. Some in haste, some are slow. They are traveling to and forth the places they needed to be.
In the hall, a man stood over the glass viewing window. A smile presented on his face, his blonde hair was messy, emerald eyes tired yet sparkling with joy.
"Excuse me sir but are you a relative?" the nurse asked him, causing Alexander to turn to the nurse.
"I-I" he stuttered.
"Y-yes" he replied his eyes darting to the side as he lied.
"I see" the nurse stared at him for a moment before eventually leaving him by himself.
Alexander felt the sweat drop in the side of his face, thinking he will be removed from the building.
