The sun was already high in the sky. Leah slept soundly and woke up naturally, the daylight streaming in through the window. She stretched lazily, then sat up with the blanket around her for a moment, enjoying the warmth of the bed.
The room was quiet. The window was half-open, letting in a soft, pleasant breeze that carried with it a faint floral scent. Leah turned her head to look, and noticed a new vase on the high table nearby, filled with a dozen fresh white lychee roses.
The hospital's VIP service was quite good. Not only did the medical staff perform their duties well, but they also paid attention to small details like flowers and plants. Leah loved roses, especially the different varieties.
She looked at the fresh flowers for a while, but then suddenly remembered what had happ
