"It's actually not a big deal, I got the wounds from my…." The door came flying open as a guy came into the room, which made Ariel not be able to complete her sentence.
Her heart jubilated, thanking her stars for whoever came into this room at this strict moment, saving her from telling a made up story. She doesn't even know where to really start from.
Ariel moved her gaze from the woman and stared up to find out who had saved her, only to see a very familiar face. She could never forget this face, not even in her dreams!. But the problem was she can't seem to figure out the particular place where she had seen this face before.
And after thinking hard for a while, Ariel finally recalled. She got up from the bed, moving towards the familiar face while the woman she's supposed to tell the made up to, stared at her in an awkward manner, trying to figure out what she wants to do.