Double 'Broken Hearted'

I've been waiting for Ryan for an hour. There's no sign of him coming yet. Some nurses who already knew me as a regular patients seen whispering to each other. I don't know why.

Not long to wait, he looks from afar. Wearing a sky blue shirt, cloth pants, and a tie that was neatly wrapped around his neck made the gray-eyed man look even more charismatic. For a moment I held my breath and stared at the athletic body that was walking closer and closer. Without saying a word, he unlocked the door to his room. I grabbed the sturdy arm before he left and locked himself in his room.

"Ryan ...." I called in a whisper. I don't want anyone knew that our relationship is not okay.

"Talk inside," he said without turning his head. As gently as possible, he removed my hand from his body. I just sighed then followed him into the room.