"Jack, what are you doing? You don't like me being in the same hospital with him?" Carol guessed that Jack's originally good mood had turned cloudy because of the trash man, Bara.
"I am alright." However, this man's expression did not match the sentence he was saying. Carol sighed and chose not to ask any more questions.
Throughout the journey, Jack remained silent, neither asking nor speaking as usual. Carol didn't want to ask anything, either. Perhaps this man wished to contemplate for a while. The car finally arrived in front of a young doctor's fence. Carol got out of the vehicle, and so did Jack. Jack followed behind Carol, who was still wondering what had gotten into this man.
"I'm home. Thanks for the ride. Now you can go home." Carol answered carefully. She was worried that his words would be wrong later.
"So, I'm just a driver for the shuttle, then?" said Jack, leaning against the wall next to the door.