Emily
The room has white painted walls. I know I felt something weird, but that the doctor declared it as over-fatigue made me realize even worse. I have to take care of myself 'cause I have a history of being sick when I was young.
I've spent almost my day here at the hospital and am quite thankful that Anders wasn't checking up on me. I know he might be worried if he sees me in her, but I have to hide it from him because I know I have to rest; besides, there's nothing between us, so why do I have to bother him at all.
A soft knock caught my attention, and I saw the doctor widely smiling at me. He acted so weirdly, and I didn't understand.
"How do you feel now, Miss Emily?" the doctor politely greeted me and smiled even more as he shook my hand.
"I want to be discharged today. Can you do that, please?" I requested him.