I was in my hospital room when I heard a knock on my door. “Come in.” I said to whoever it was. To my dismay it was Alarick again. My thoughts must have been written on my face since wrinkles appeared on the forehead of his sullen face. “You should start getting used to my face since you will be seeing it from now on and for a very long time.” He said almost instantly turning around ready to leave the room. “I am sorry. Was there something I could help you with?” I tried to be more polite. My mom would definitely not be pleased seeing me act so rudely to someone she had known for a long time. One could even say they were friends.
“Apology accepted. I came to tell you that your discharge papers are finalized. Once your mom is done, we are free to leave.” He said with his back to me after
