Daisy ran through the hallway after hearing the news that Theo had finally opened his eyes. It felt like her feet weren't even touching the floor, her heart ready to burst with joy at the thought.
She stopped in front of Theo's hospital room. He had been transferred there that morning, but since she had exhausted herself and hadn't slept for two days, no one had woken her up until an hour ago.
She recalled how Lily, smiling through her tears, had delivered the good news: "Sir… he's awake now…"
Her hand now gripped the handle, ready to slide the door open, when sudden commotion inside made her pause.
"What do you mean?" Richard's voice rose slightly in pitch, thick with shock.
"Mr. Kingsley, I can't say for certain yet," the doctor replied carefully. "We need more time to monitor his condition. But for now… yes, it appears he may be experiencing psychological regression. At this moment, he seems to believe he's still 19 years old."
