He Can Be Poetic Too

"Why, thank you Lindsay," Mr. York said to her. "This is my daughter, Maddie."

"Ah, hello, Ms. Maddie," the nurse greeted Elise. "My name is Lindsay. I'm pleased to meet you."

"Hello, Lindsay. I'm pleased to meet you too," said Elise. "Thank you for taking care of my father."

"Ah, it's my pleasure… really. Mr. York often told me about his daughter. You are more beautiful than what he told me," Lindsay smiled warmly. She poured tea into the two cups and gave them to Elise. "Tea?"

"Thank you." Elise accepted the cup and sipped it. It was starting to get cold because Mr. York's window was opened. So, she offered to close it after she put down her teacup back onto the table.