Miles fluttered his eyes to open. He was slightly feeling light and dizzy. Uneven weight on his hand caught his attention. Slowly raising it, he found a familiar thing attaching to him. ‘Am I in the hospital?’ he asked him himself. He slowly looked around and found himself in a big unordinary room. It had pink walls and white curtains, and he was even lying under a pink blanket. He scratched his eyes to have a better view of his surroundings. Moving his eyes around, he found a large sliding glass door that probably the way to the balcony. The wall was decorated with paintings and pictures.
Miles continued looking around, but he jolted up upon seeing a figure that was lying peacefully, sleeping on the couch.
“Kathy?” he whispered. ‘What was she doing there?’ He a
