"What did the doctor say?" Tim asked Amy sitting on the chair next to her bed. He asked the maid to wait outside.
"Two more day, he said the aching would reduce by then, and i can get some counselling," Tim nodded watching her. Amy looked extremely tired.
"You look lonely," he said.
Amy smirked hearing him say it. She looked away while she played with her fingers. She did not know how to face him.
"What is going on?" Tim asked again. He wished he could know.
Amy mustered up the courage and looked into Tim's grey eyes. He was eagerly waiting for her to open up. She took a deep breath. Her phone kept ringing, it was John's call. But she did not notice it since it was in the silent mode.