I open my eyes slowly, trying to adjust to the light. Yay! I am home, in my big cosy bed, I realize. I feel so happy. I just lie down and grin like an i***t, savouring the feeling of being home and on my bed, when I hear a knock on my door.
I turn my face expecting J but instead I see Sam peeking in from the door.
"May I come in ?" He asks like a student.
"Obviously Sam! Come on in!" I chirp.
"Somebody seems to be in a good mood today." He grins as he settles down beside me on the bed.
"Yay!! It's just so good to be back home!" I grin harder, ignoring my face that hurt when I smile.
"I can imagine, little one. How do you feel now?" He asks, solemn now.
"Way better than I was feeling last night." I smile.
" Angie. Your mom is here. She wants to see you." He says awkwardly.
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