"Why do you look angry, father?" Williams asked his father weakly. It wasn't unusual for his father to always be upset about something, but today, it seemed like he was so pissed that he could feel it all over the room. It was so strong that Williams could not continue sleeping and had to open his eyes to ask.
His father turned to look at him, and when he heard his voice sounding better than last night, he looked relieved.
"When did you wake up? How do you feel?" He asked as he walked to the bedside and stood beside him, looking down at Williams.
Williams tried to sit up, but his father stopped him and held him back on the bed. "You need to rest more. The physician said you should not move too much." Even though his voice sounded stern, Williams could hear the concern.
"I cannot keep staying in this position. I am tired." Williams complained.