Ramon's Dream

AVERY

"What are you doing?" I asked stretching my neck to look at the papers in his hand.

"Just work." He replied marking a part of the paper with a red marker. He was sitting on the couch with papers sitting around him and on the table in front of him.

"Can I help? I'm so bored in this hospital room! There's nothing to do! No TV, no phone, no game, nothing!" I sighed throwing my arms up.

"You can't look at screens for a while."

"So you insist," I mumbled to myself in annoyance.

"It's for your own good." He replied having heard what I mumbled. I nodded my head and let out another sigh.

"Here. You can help me choose the gifts." He suggested handing me an iPad.

"What gifts?" I asked taking it from him. On the screen was a picture of an Apple PC.

"The new year's annual festival."

"Who's holding it?" I asked excitedly.

"Me."

"You're holding a festival?" I asked in disbelief.

"Why? Can't I hold a festival?" He asked finally looking up at me.

"Sorry, but you can't. You're not the fun type.