Stanley's Past (2)

Who knows for how long Stanley has been unconscious, but he woke up in an unfamiliar atmosphere. He laid down on something very soft and comfortable.

Not only that, his body that was accustomed to shivering from cold, now was enveloped in something warm. The scent he smelled was also unusual. The smell he'd never smelled, yet he loved it. He loved it more than the smell in his house.

Stanley opened his eyes and looked around the room. The windows were wide open to let the wind blew in. Strangely, he was not cold at all in the wind. Several flowers adorn the room made his heartfelt a tingling sensation he never felt before.

Stanley looked at his own body and realized he was wearing nice, comfortable clothes. There was a needle in his left hand connected to a liquid on top of his head. He did not know what kind of that liquid as he had never been in hospital before.

Where is he?

"Ah, you're awake."