The man who was lying on the hospital bed opened his eyes slowly and he saw a ceiling that was painted white. He slowly tried to get up from his bed and something was holding him up. The man looked to his left and saw in his hand an IV line attached to his left hand.
"Hospital huh..." The man muttered.
The thing he didn't want the most was lying in the hospital because he had already spent three months lying in a hospital bed and of course it wasn't a pleasant enough experience for him. The wind that came in from the window of his room blew a little hard which made the curtains of his room swing slightly and he turned his head towards the window of his room and saw a gray-white haired girl sitting while leaning back and the girl seemed to be asleep and didn't notice that his grayish white hair was also swaying slowly.
"Alice..." Said the man who was still lying on the hospital bed.
