After Sarah left to go get Jason, Layla couldn't help wondering about her looks. If the way she felt was any indication then she was sure she looked a mess.
She tried using her left hand to arrange her hair in a bid to make herself seem presentable but her efforts were futile. So she gave up. Jason would have to see her the way she is.
Soon the door opened and Sarah walked in with Jason and the doctor that had attended to her earlier.
The doctor wasn't looking happy but Layla couldn't care less as she had eyes for just one person. Jason.
His grey hair was a dishevelled mess. Layla was sure he must have pulled his fingers through it a hundred times when he was denied access to her.
