Morning sunlight penetrated through the window, hitting Lisa's face who was still asleep in her sleep. Last night was a very happy moment for her. Her consciousness had begun to gather, but her eyes were still too heavy to open. Her hearing began to clear up, she could hear the sound of the bedroom door creaking. It must be Oscar, she thought.
Lisa heard a plastic grocery bag crackling from her left ear. She also heard the clink of cutlery being placed on a bowl. This morning, Oscar had just gone to a Chinese restaurant near the hospital and bought Lisa the same bowl of porridge as yesterday. The delicious aroma was very fragrant, filling the room.
Lisa immediately opened her heavy eyelids, trying to see the figure who was preparing her breakfast on her left side. Her vision was still not completely recovered, all Lisa could see was the shadow of a tall, slender man with blonde hair.