The beautiful blonde, also his only visitor, had welled up in tears at the sight of his condition. As though she had developed particular feelings for him over the past years. That is, after their one night stand.
He still did not know her name. But could never forget her face. It was unique... Only belonging to her. The way she smiles, the way she cries, the way she just sat magestically beside him was enough company for anyone.
Of all people he imagined to come see him if ever he were to be on his dying bed, or having these fatalities of an injury, she was neither the first on it nor the last on the list. She was never there to start in the first place.
And now, she wants to know about Caleb. He never knew their relation or whatever ties she had with him. But he now believed she might
