Driving all the way along the wide roadway, the hand holding the steering wheel couldn't stop trembling lightly, constantly thinking about what he should say when he meets her. Should he apologize? Or should he ask her how she's been? Or tell her he loves her...
Shane Winchester's mind was in turmoil, usually a calm person now appeared flustered, as if his heart had nowhere to rest.
And so, carrying both unease and excitement, one hour later, Shane Winchester arrived at the hospital.
It wasn't until he saw the cold white building that he regained some composure.
Why is Alice Smith in the hospital?
Could she be sick?
Shane Winchester slowly halted his steps, noticing many people carrying fresh flowers and fruit baskets, then immediately turned around and ran out to buy a bouquet of white roses and a fruit basket, afterwards walked into the grand building of the hospital.
Upon asking for Alice Smith's room number, Shane Winchester slowly headed towards the ward.
