They didn't stay long in the hospital. Most of the time was spent with Mia and Charlotte chatting about various past events.
Sam wasn't interested in listening to their conversation, and he felt a wave of drowsiness wash over him.
If it weren't for the fact that there was only one bed in the room, Sam felt he could have taken a nap and waited for them to finish talking.
Finally, when they were done, and with Charlotte watching them leave, Sam and Mia exited the hospital room and the building.
"Phew... So, what do you think? Charlotte's not bad, right?"
Sam wanted to laugh, a mocking laugh.
He wondered what Mia meant by "not bad."
In terms of looks, sure, Charlotte was a uniquely beautiful girl.
But if they were talking about other qualities, he couldn't agree.
"Yeah, she's alright."
"Why are you so cold?"
Mia asked, dissatisfied.
Sam shook his head with a smile.
