Being in a Strange Place

Morning came again, the pain was starting to feel. His eyes blinked, starting to slowly open his eyes. Her hands moved, feeling the softness of the blanket covering her body before she opened her eyes wide.

Staring in surprise at the unfamiliar ceiling, his memories began to come back to where she ran out of his apartment and sat down in a dark narrow alley before falling unconscious. And now she was in an unfamiliar room but so clean and comfortable.

She got up and started to sit up with his legs hurting. Ah.. right, last night she fell on broken glass and it looks like his leg hurts because of it. His hands moved, pulling his bandaged legs up to his knees.

Is it that much of a wound? It seemed she didn't feel anything while running last night. Or maybe she just didn't notice? Ah... indeed, she is often like that and there will be Luis who is angry with him.