Angel's POV*******
A few days have passed, and I was recovering very slowly, thanks to the medications I was on.
Samuel still came to see me every day and we'd talk for hours.
It would mostly be about things going on at school and everything I had missed.
I read my textbooks at home, so I wouldn't miss too much from school, and it helped that Sam would tutor me too.
"Gracie asked me to say hi" he said.
"So hi" he added.
I snorted at his lousy remark.
"Tell her I miss her. Like, so much. I wish I wasn't sick, then I could see her and squeeze the living daylights out of her"
He laughed at my words and I laughed along.
"I'll try my best to relay your message" he replied with a smirk.
I hummed and rested my back on the bed once again.
"I wonder how Richie is doing. Does she ask of me?" I asked him
He just shrugged "I guess she's mentioned you once or twice in our short conversations before..."