Jason shyly knocked at the door of the hospital, afraid that he was intruding on Regina’s solitude. She was wrapped in a shawl with a book in her hand, but she was gazing out the window.“Oh, Jason. What are you doing here?” She looked at her outfit, conscious that Jason found her in a vulnerable state, wearing her pajamas, her face red. Had he come a few minutes early, then he would have found her throwing up her lunch.“A friend of yours called the cafe and told me you were here. I was beginning to think you were avoiding me.”Regina smiled. “You’re so sweet. Thanks.” She shook her head, avoiding his remark. She remembered kissing him back the last time they saw each other, and she did not know what that meant.“I wanted to cheer you up, so I brought you some of your favorites.”“Tell me you brought me a chocolate slice.”“I did better. I brought you the entire cake.” He said, revealing the bag he carried with his other hand. “I thought that if you had guests, maybe they’d want some
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