Chrysan's POV
"How long are you awake? I mean Floresca said that she got here a week earlier than us," I said and spun my fork on the Italian pasta and waited for Hugo's response before eating it.
"The same day as you, and I was discharged yesterday," he answered which made me nod.
"Why didn't the doctors undergone us into rehabilitation? In movies or novels, people that's been comatose for a long period of time need rehab to make their muscles function properly. But for us, there's nothing wrong with our muscles as if we've just woken up from a deep slumber," I said and continued eating.
He shrugged and drank his water. "I don't know either. Maybe your mother pulled some strings. By the way, you don't feel anything unusual, right?"
I shook my head. "Nothing strange. But speaking of
