Alessa looked much better, though a little baffled, frustrated, and uncertain.
"Alessa," he gave her a warm smile.
“Morning, Kevin,” a half smile came to Alessa’s pale face.
“How’re you feeling?” Kevin sat down and asked.
In her paleness, Alessa grabbed Kevin's sleeve. "Kevin, the doctor said that I’m in the hospital for an operation on severe acute suppurative appendicitis. How did I get this disease? Why am I here with you? Why don't I remember a lot of things? What the hell had happened to me..."
Her voice trembled slightly at the confusion of the unknown.
"Don’t worry, Alessa. I’ll tell you." Kevin looked at her and slowly told her what he made up last night.
Alessa listened quietly, afraid of making a mistake.
Kevin said that she broke away from her uncle's home when she knew
