The night breeze whisked through the open window of the car, revealing Ivana outside. She raised her hand to her lips in a gesture of a smile.
"Remember to smile more often," She said, "You look much more appealing when you smile instead of keeping a straight face."
Looking at her adorable figure, he chuckled. "Alright, I will remember that!"
"Well... Goodbye then!" Waving at him, Ivana, holding a little snowball, turned and ran towards the incoming airport shuttle.
Watching her get on the bus, he raised his face, looked at his own reflection in the rearview mirror and flashed a slight smile. Then, his expression turned serious again as he turned his car around and drove off hurriedly.
He was about to jump back into work, and he was not in the mood to smile.
Even so, he couldn't help but glance at the rear-view mirror. The airport shuttle had already started and was gradually moving away.
...
...
At the hospital, in the emergency room.
