A few days went by with Levi slowly getting back on his feet. He could move around using the crutches the doctor gave him.
Tonight, Levi couldn't bring himself to close his eyes. He was homesick and lovesick too. The big bed he occupied felt like an ocean filled with cold water.
He could feel the loneliness deep into his bones. The coldness was more in his soul than it was in his body. With several attempts and no results, he made up his mind to take a walk.
He hardly knew his environment well. Perhaps the traumatic experience coupled with emotional deprivation got to him.
Levi limped out of the room in only his pants. He wasn't fully recovered to wear a shirt. As he walked through the corridor, he heard the giggling sound of a child coming from the adjacent room.
Zane must be on a video call with his son. A sad smile curved on his lips. He kept walking until he was sitting outside with the stars twinkling above his head.