"Okay, sleep more... When the doctor is done with compiling your medical report, then we can know if you would be discharged soon..." He stood up and strode over to the French window gazing outside.
"I don't have one, my only family was my father, he is dead.." she spoke out calmly and no emotions attached to the said people, she only knew and recalled her father.
"I understand, when you get better, we will pay him a visit and sweep his grave, I know he wants you to be happy." he caressed her hair while receiving the warm soaked fave towel his guards got and gently wiped her face.
"Thank you.." she smiled gleefully. He wanted her to always be this happy and smiling, he couldn't get enough of it.
"What plans do you have for school? How about you drop out... " He cleaned her hands too while getting some warm water and fed her with a straw.