Zinnia smiled softly at James as she stood up from her chair. "You should rest now, James," she said, her voice gentle but firm, with a hint of nervousness. "We'll come back tomorrow."
James nodded, his tired eyes meeting hers. "Thank you for visiting, Zinnia. And Lily," he added, glancing at the woman standing quietly behind her. "It's good to see you again."
Lily gave him a small smile, her arms crossed. "Take care of yourself, James. Rest is what you need most."
As they turned to leave, the door opened. Timmy stepped in, holding a small bag, his movements pausing briefly when he saw them. His wide-eyed surprise quickly gave way to a polite nod. "Miss Zinnia, Lily," he greeted, his tone professional but a little stiff.
Zinnia tilted her head slightly, curiosity flickering in her gaze. "Timmy, you're back already."
