"Alan was left alone in his office after a while someone knocked on the door and a man in his 30 enter his office. the man face was handsome and had black hair he was wearing glasses and had a Nobel aura around him. Thomas entered his office and greeted the man. Alan greeted the man and start talking about upcoming surgeries.
meanwhile, in one of the welfare hospital most luxurious rooms, a woman was laying on bed motionlessly in a white gown. she had red crimson hairs which were resting on the pillow beside her. her pale lips and pale skin was like paper and her hands were resting on her stomach a needle was attached to her right hand.
An elderly woman was sitting beside her reading a book in her hand. it's been a year since the women are taken care of the beauty on the bed. an elderly woman was focused when she heard a knock on the door she lifted her head and saw Alan standing at the door. aunty Mai quickly stand up and bowed a little.
"Good morning Dr Johnson" she greeted the man and moved aside.
Alan took off his coat and passed it to her. he walked toward the woman on the bed and checked her pulse. then he checked the details of medicines which they provided her. he nodded in satisfaction. "Good job aunty Mai, you may take some rest know I'll accompany her." aunty man nodded and left the room leaving the two.
Alan walk around the bed and sat on the chair. he then took a towel which was placed on the bedside table. then he begins wiping her face gently. he was so careful to not hurt her. when he was done he put the towel aside and looked toward her face which was as pale as a paper suddenly he was drowning in memories of the past.
"Alannnn" a young woman was running toward him in a black shirt and pants she was wearing a black mask on her face only reviling her crimson red eyes and red hairs. Although her face was covered in that black mask Alan could imagine that devilish smile of her behind that mask.
Alan was still in his daze when he felt a little movement under his palm, he immediately snapped back and saw his hand which was holding pale hands.
"Was it my imagination!! I just felt...." he thought to himself he panicked a little and stood up he checked her pulse and checked her eyes indeed she was waking up. A smile broke on his handsome face.
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Abigail woke up when she felt someone touch her hand. it was like the long sleep she ever had. she tried to open her eyes but shut again because of the brightness of the sun. she tried to move her hand to block the light but her hands were too heavy to lift them. She frown when she sensed that something was wrong just then a piece of her memory came to her. 'she was in a plane crash...then did I survive?' she thought to herself. she tried to open her eyes to examine her surroundings. A luxury room appeared in her view she glance around the room and her eyes stopped on the tall man who was standing near her bed. when her red crimson eyes met with a pair of black eyes her frown deepened. she tried to wake up but Alan quickly stopped her."hey..hey you just recovered take things easy." Abigail was shocked to see him. how in the world she ended up here. "How..." she struggled to speak but stopped when she felt a sharp pain in her throat.
Alan walk to her side and adjust her bed in a sitting position."don't force your self I told you to take things easy it's not like I am running away I'll reply to your every question but first, you have to recover properly." he said with a sweet smile on his face. "you have been in a coma for almost a year. so it's reasonable that you have problems with moving and speaking. but you will recover soon. you just have to be obedient and rest properly."
After hearing him Abigail was stunned. 'a whole year has passed, then what about my family and...' a thought of regrets arose from the bottom of her heart. But her face was still emotionless she was never a girl who show her expressions to others.