"Okay.. good night, Harry."
"Good night, Miss," Harry replied with a smile as he watched Zoa start to drift away from him.
"Sorry, Miss," he mumbled softly as he turned to look at his still loyal Master with his eyes closed.
Harry sat himself down in the chair he had deliberately provided to take care of his Master if he was in this state, huh .. this wasn't the first time his Master lay helpless like this. This was even the umpteenth time that he had been waiting and his Master didn't wake up quickly from his coma, and yet again he was the source of all his Master's circumstances which he didn't take care of properly. All the fault lies with him being very careless and not paying proper attention to the situation his Master is in. All because of it!
"I'm back, sir. I'm back with everything I did. Sorry for making you like this again .." he whispered.
