"Wow you look so dressed up. Where are you off to?" Miss Jane queried me in the sitting room.
I wore a sky blue jumpsuit and red sandals with a red satchel. I applied make up and carried some bags that contained packed food. Jonas was already at the canteen.
"I'm off to see Grace," I said.
Miss Jane frowned, "You call her Grace? What happened to Mom?"
I smiled, "It'd be easier calling you Mom."
"Oh no, my dear," she cooed and shook her head.
I felt a lecture coming, "Miss Jane, I have to be on my way so I could get back in time."
"Okay dear. Say hi to Grace for me," and she waved me off.
My ordered ride was already waiting for me, so I got in and we zoomed off. I arrived the hospital and got out the car. I went straight to Grace ward and walked in. I found Lucas holding his mother's palm and leaning his forehead on it. He looked up when I cleared my throat.
"Hey," he half smiled.
"Hey," I replied.
There was awkward silence.
