Three weeks later.
When I woke up, I looked at Megan, and when I moved my hand, I could feel pain. While feeling it, I looked at her as she hugged me. While seeing it, I looked at her for short time, and I started feeling that I need to use the bathroom. When I started not thinking about it, Megan opened her eyes, and when she looked at me, she said, "hello."
"Hi," I said.
"So, how is your hand," she asked.
"Oh, still in pain," I said.
"So, visiting Marcus again," she asked.
"No, I saw him yesterday," I said.
"True," Megan said, and when she looked at me and then hugged thinner, she said, "week until Christmas."
"Yes," I said, and when she kissed me, she got up and then walked to the bathroom. While seeing it, I lay a little better, and when I looked at the doors, after a few minutes, Megan has come out. When I looked at her, she smiled and then said, "go used."
