'Wishing you a swift recovery! Mr Albert Your will to live is truly remarkable. I wish you the very best in your recovery journey.'
There was a scribble over some words in an attempt to cancel it, but it was effective at least.
I looked for who it was from, and the name was right underneath the first erroneous one.
Ms. Lensie.
Ms. Lensie, what an odd name! I glanced at the flowers arranged on my desk in a mini-glass vase. The flowers were alluring to the eyes, and the mix of colors and scents created some kind of tranquility around me. But there was a scent that I found familiar; I had no idea where it was from, but it smelt like a sweet tropical fruit.
It was from the card. The door creaked open, and I dropped the message on my desk as I awaited the presence of the person who knocked
