Stuart Truman stared at the white stuff dotted across her tender small face, from forehead to cheeks, and even on the tip of her nose and chin. For a moment, he couldn't help but lose himself in a daze.
"What's the verdict, exactly?"
"Uh? Oh… they said we need to wait for news. There's no cornea available in the eye bank right now."
Keira Leaf nodded somewhat disheartened, "So that's it…"
Because her mind was elsewhere, Keira had completely forgotten to blend the makeup on her face. After being silent for a while and noticing Stuart Truman's gaze, she looked up and said, "Have you eaten?"
Stuart Truman looked at her face for a while before choosing to say nothing, "I have."
"Took you long enough to say if you had a meal or not, obviously you haven't. Do you really take me for a fool…" Keira spoke discontentedly, momentarily forgetting the distance she had put between them recently.
