Anne woke up in the middle of the night feeling like she wanted to pee. She winced in pain as she pulled her left hand which was attached to the IV needle.
"I'm already in the hospital," muttered Anne softly, as she stared at the luxurious interior of the hospital room where she was in.
When she was looking at the interior of the room, suddenly her eyes caught Aaron's figure asleep on the sofa beside the door. Guilt immediately came to Anne when she saw Aaron sleeping on the sofa to guard her. Both of her eyes immediately filled with tears, her chest felt very tight. This was the first time anyone cared about her in her entire life, after Mrs. Chaterine, who had been her guardian angel in Germany for almost a year.
"Sorry, Aaron, I'm sorry. I've troubled you," said Anne quietly, as she wiped the water droplets that rolled down from her eyes.
