[Amelia's POV]
After Charles had left, I headed back into Bobby's room.
"Hey, are you feeling better now?" I asked, as he seemed a bit on edge when I stepped through the door, but when I had closed it behind me, he seemed to calm down a little.
"Yeah, I'm just a little tired now," he replied in a low voice, while his eyes turned to the ceiling, without saying anything else.
Even though it was clear to me that he was disappointed and sad, I knew I couldn't expect him to open up about how he was feeling - we weren't close enough for that.
All I could do was try to help him to the best of my capabilities, by just being there.
After a while of silence and another visit from the doctor, Archie suddenly showed up.
"Hey Bobby, how are you doing?" Archie greeted, as he walke
