The rain poured heavily, and the night gradually drew in.
The hospital room felt subtly different because of the presence of a small pet.
It was like there were suddenly more warm elements in the cold air, not much, but enough to make the chilly air feel soothing.
Reading, eating, listening to the rain, sitting in a daze.
Unknowingly, the night grew late.
She later didn't remember how she fell asleep, probably too tired, and after taking some medicine, she leaned on the pillow and drifted off.
She initially thought Jesse Rowan would go out, after all, they hadn't been intimate since her miscarriage.
Given his nature, he would surely be restless.
Yet, she hadn't expected that after freshening up, he would sleep in the adjacent room without going anywhere.
The medicine had a bit of a sedating effect, and listening to the rain, Joan Harry turned over a few times and fell into a deep sleep.
