Unexpected visit

Marian's POV

The hospital smelled of antiseptic and something vaguely citrusy from the air freshener near the window. The dull hum of the overhead lights mixed with the occasional beeping of my heart monitor, filling the sterile room with an artificial sense of normalcy. I had grown used to it over the past few days, but I was beyond ready to leave. My body still ached in places, but I was much better now. Just waiting for the doctor's final check-up before I could finally go home.

A soft knock at the door made me turn my head. I expected a nurse or maybe Aiden, who had been here earlier before stepping out to take a call. Instead, when the door opened, a familiar figure stepped inside, carrying a paper bag filled with something colorful.

I blinked in surprise before a slow smile formed on my lips. "Old Man Wellington?"