A Father's Love

January 28, 20XX (Monday)

Hospital

The golden sun woke up from the east, rising like a baby. It's rays began to paint the black sky into different chroma of blues. On a private VIP room at a particular hospital in Beijing, the sun's rays caressed the eyelids of a handsome patient laying on the hospital bed. Zhao Yang's eyes fluttered opened as the light irritated his amazing dream of kissing a woman who was known as Xue Mei Li.

Slowly, his eyes wandered around the ceiling and into the rest of his surroundings. On his right side was a woman sleeping, her face buried on her arms that were on top of his bed sheet. Mei Li had slept on a chair using his bed as his pillow instead of the small mattress a couple of meters away from him.

Yang runs his uninjured hand through her hair, stopping to scratch her scalp to wake her up. When he saw the painter getting up in surprise and yawing large after she realized where she was and who she was with, Yang greeted her, "Good Morning."