" What would you like to have for lunch?" Diana asked Samantha as a small smile flashed on her thin pink lips.
" Hmm..." Sam twisted her head slightly as she pretended to think deep.
" Pasta." She shrugged her shoulders slightly as a smile plastered on her lips.
" That sounds great," Diana said.
" Let's go to the cafeteria and have some pasta then." Diana grabbed Sam's hand and led her to the hospital cafeteria.
" I wish we could have that much freedom." Sam pouted as she allowed Diana to guide her.
" That's not possible, you know." A sigh escaped her lips.
" I wish we could move around freely too. However, our safety is at stake here." Diana said with a sad voice.
" I know." Sam pressed her lips into a thin line.
She wished she could have that freedom like the old days. They used to go on road trips and watch movies without worrying about their lives.
