ADRAIN'S POV
“Come inside.” She said, blankly.
I went inside and sat on the chair. The pale walls of hospital itched me. Why my Sarah has to stay here? What was her fault?
“How are you?” I asked.
“Good.” She answered, plainly.
“Okay.”
I felt myself going out of words. What else am I supposed to say when she clearly don't have any interest in talking to me? She acts as if I am stranger to her. There used to be times when she was this bubbly girl who go around laughing everywhere. But then everything turned upside down.
“Here I brought you your favourite flowers and chocolates.” I tried to build up a conversation.
She took them from me and stared at the flowers. “You know that I longer like these flowers, right?”
I countered. “But you used to.”
“Things have changed, Adrain
