The next day, it was cloudy and rainy. The sound of rain came into the ward. A gust of wind blew through the window, waking Jasper from the cold.
He frowned slightly, slowly stood up, stretched his sore arms, and slid his coat onto the chair. He lowered his eyes and immediately noticed that he had fallen asleep last night. Who put it on for him?
Oh, by the way, why was the window open?
Fine drizzles of rain sprinkled in through the window, making the floor wet. Jasper stood up and closed the window to block out the wind and rain. The room warmed up and he turned around to see Franklin lying on the hospital bed.
"Frank...you're awake!" When he turned around, he met eyes as dark as the sea. He didn't even notice when he woke up and why he didn't call him.
