Quinn gripped the wheelchair tighter, pushing it across the pavement. Her hands were shaking, she wanted to cry…she wanted to cry so bad…

But she couldn’t cry, despite his condition…he seemed so happy to see her. It was as if he’d been waiting for her return…for so long that he even forgot who she was…

He was in her room, right in front of her bed, just staring…staring at nothing in particular, and when he turned to look at her, the sadness in his eyes burnt away, ...