Dean had stopped the car and April had still stared out of the window lost in her thoughts throughout the short drive towards the hospital. He had wondered if James had really had affected her that much that she now fell into a deep contemplation. He knew it was irrational but he was petty enough to be displeased that she would even think of James even if it was in a negative light. Wanting to break her train of thought away from James he poked her soft bouncy cheek in a teasing manner.
"Hey," April responded as she rubbed her cheek and glared at her assailant.
"Hey yourself, what are you thinking so deeply about that you didn't notice we have arrived?" Dean asked.
