"I'm gonna go get some food. I'll be back in a little while." he kissed my cheek, waved to my parents and left. My parents stayed a little longer and left so I could rest.
I woke up the next day and Graham was fast asleep on the small pull-out loveseat. I stretched my arms over my head and looked at the clock. It was a little past eight. I turned on the TV. The doctor came in and checked my stats again.
"You look wonderful. We will give you some pills that you have to take twice a day and we will go from there." he said, nodding and smiling at me.
"Thank you, doctor." I said. Graham had awoken by the sound of the door closing.
"Hey, what did he say?" he asked, coming to sit next to me on the bed.
"He said I'd have to take some pills, but otherwise I'm good." I said. "Should we start packing up my stuff?" I asked, stepping out of bed and putting my slippers on.
"Yeah, I'll get your stuff out of the bathroom, you grab your stuff out here." he said. I collected my little personal items from my table and place them neatly in my suitcase. I got dressed in some more presentable pajamas and Graham wheeled me to the elevator. We got into the elevator with another doctor and we soon arrived on the first main floor. Nurses, doctors and paramedics rushed past us with a patient on a bed. I looked and tried to see who it was.