A Week?

The next morning at the hospital, Min-jung was sitting at her usual spot beside Jake's bed when Jake blinked.

As he slowly regained consciousness, he listened to the conversation going on in the room.

"When do you think he is going to wake up? I mean, he already moved his hand, so shouldn't he wake up soon?" Min-jung asked Alex the same question she had kept asking the doctors since he moved his fingers the previous day.

"Let's exercise some more patience. It is good enough that we know he will wake up soon," Alex said easily.

Who were they talking about? Was he the one they were talking about? Where was he? Who was talking? Jake mused, even though the voice sounded very familiar.

Why did the female voice sound like his mother's voice? And why did the place smell and sound like a hospital environment? He mused.