That afternoon he glanced at the message on his cellphone. It had been a week, the school event that was the reason could not be used anymore. Seeing the message reappeared.
Closing his cellphone he glanced at the bed behind him hesitantly. Saying a few words to the nurse who was changing the IV, to take care of the patient while he was gone.
The area there was quiet during the day like this. Most people worked at the nearest factory or traded in the market not far away. His feet stepped uncertainly, walking towards the door that had peeled off from the outside. A door he was very familiar with.
Opening the key he had. The room inside looked dark with curtains tightly closed on the windows. Light was blocked from entering. The rough hand pulled aside some of the window curtains, giving him light so that what was inside the room was more visible.
