Luis sighed deeply and slumped back into the hospital bed .
" She actually left ." Luis mumbled as he stared at the ceiling. " I thought she wouldn't leave again, but she actually did". He ran a hand through his black hair, pushing it out of his face before he flopped back onto the bed. " I already apologized." He huffed, glaring up at the white ceiling. He pulled himself to sit upright, crossing his legs under the blanket, and took a deep breath. ' Why am I suddenly acting so childish, ' he grumbled internally. His shoulders dropped as he let out another sigh.
The door to his room opened with a light creak. He glanced over quickly to see if it was Lola but no such luck. It was just an angry looking Javier.
Luis frowned slightly. "What's wrong?" He asked, sitting up straighter and folding his hands in his lap.
Javier glared at him. "I heard from Lola that you have been faking all along."
Luis stuttered, " She told you that . "
