After Caroline left for the emergency surgery, a guilt-ridden Morpheous moved the first aid kit back to where it was earlier and picked up the clothes that Caroline had got for him. A smile etched on his lips as he ran his fingers over the fabric.
A few days back, she threw a fit when Benjamin had given him one pair, yet here she was giving her a stack of them. He didn't want to think of it as progress. He didn't want to believe she had a change of heart for him. But it still made him happy.
Lifting it to his nose, he smelled it.
It smelled like her!
He selected a light grey shirt from the lot and walked towards the dorm discreetly. Happiness was visible in his eyes, for he knew how much those clothes meant to her.
"Where are you heading, Morpheous?" Elora asked as he crossed the nursing station.