118 Need and want

"How was it?", I asked him enthusiastically. I was brimming with excitement about his attempt to walk.

"Nothing worth to tell", he said absently.

He was being wheeled into bed by the nurse who is thankfully not a spy from Heidi's universe.

"Not the bed. I'm sick of it", said he. I knew why he was cranky it must take him some time to adjust to this reality like the doctor told me. He suggested both of us to go for some therapy. Dane scoffed at it. He is negative about everything these days except one thing. He is always trying to lure me into the bed. I'm resisting him with great difficulty. That also doesn't improve his mood. He had been seriously wounded and had been operated on. He needs some rest even though he acts as if he didn't want it. The nurse practically ran from us because I knew how Dane can be a meanie if he is tired. From his tired face and sweaty body I could tell that he needed to lay down for sometime. But he will die before admitting anything of the like. I sighed a