Who is this boy?

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Just a touch of an old lady's hand woke up the poor girl lost in a delirious expression making her recall her feelings, selling the two security guards increasingly frustrated with the minutes just wanting to finish work with the sick. Alice finally managed to see a middle-aged nurse beside her. Alice already pays attention with the ermona nose that the old lady had, she was hunchbacked and shorter than everyone else in the place. For the girl had something that should be suspicious or perfect security to keep guard around her, she could also see how similar features also had unique features like the difference in height.
"Oh sorry" walking out with her head down, holding her way to my center of balance, her only response was the floor of footsteps echoing again, up to the young cell.
Cocking her head to the side seeing the nurse, she had a smile that seemed to hide several things making a young woman sheltered a bit.
"Aren't you one of Dr. Willans' daughters? You're lucky to live in such a prosperous lineage" the old nurse said with a tone of false sweetness in her voice as I was jealous of the states the family carried.
"Ma'am... He and my dad are trying to find his office" Alice said swallowing hard, looking down at her feet.
"Oh young man, just call me Mrs. Witless, do you want me to take you to your dear father?" Mrs. Witless said approaching the young woman.
Although nurse, the girl's aura was dark and even old, although reluctantly, she is neutral. Being guided through the halls by Mrs. Asshole. His mind was still on the intrigued boy, who astonished no one who was known by the one he knew as much as it left him curious and at the same time the patient left... like the cover of a puzzled book, which by its mysterious beauty does it How you imagine the various scenarios your mind can imagine, it was the nurse's laugh that popped his thoughts.
"Does it look like Alan Liddell has caught your eye my dear?" At the end of the sentence, but a laugh was let out,
"Is that his name? Does he look so…young? Why is he in this place?" Unable to control herself, Alice launched her questions about the situation she had made her so curious. Only another line of laughter was heard, making her feel offended by the response.
"Oh young lady, don't put it on that pretty little head. I look, we're already in your father's office" the ward walking away before she could hide in the corner of the hallway Mrs. Witless she gave a big guarded smile.
"Say hi to your father my dear, and don't let the patients catch you... in case you want to go home" was the last sentence that was said to her,
Taking a deep breath so as not to miss the door, feeling disgust softly enter the door, only a "come in" was heard from Alice in the room quickly.
"Dad, it's me, mom asked to join lunch" Alice says to the room, looking at that curious waiter seeing that tiresome and even depressing aura. There were several portraits of people who looked like doctors or students, some had dead butterflies with little notes.
"Alice! My daughter, I am surprised by your visit." Her father's voice was surprised that her daughter had appeared at her place of work, quickly rising from her chair.
"Don't worry about my dad, I'm fine, Witless guided me says her office The young woman approaching" from a basket on the lighted table. Her father sat back in the chair a little relaxed knowing that one of the nurses was with his youngest daughter, but as his eyes knew his daughter more like the back of his hand he noticed one of curiosity and doubt in her.
"My daughter... What is bothering you so much?" Says the father with a worried look in his voice, young man looking quickly for several seconds and finally looking him in the eye.
"Dad, and this... One of the patients made me uncomfortable. Is he literally my age and already here?" Alice said swallowing hard looking towards the door so she wouldn't
"The only young man I can imagine is talking about Alan Liddell, am I right my daughter?" Her daughter's silence was the answer he felt.
"Yes, I'm right… And this young man we're talking about, Alice doesn't care so much about patients, just come home, ok my daughter?" The father says with a dark tone, making the girl nod her head in agreement.
"See you later my dad" Alice says z as she opens the door holding the book she brought with her.
"Even my daughter" the father's last sentence before closing the door.
I walk down the halls hugging the book tightly like a psecurity guard, ducking his head so as not to attract anyone's attention, lifting his head to see if he was on the right path, Alan Liddell was written on the sign. Through the small window in the door, my eyes blue as clear sky meeting dark emerald green.
"Uh, hello? You must be Alan, right?" Silence was her only response causing her to have a conflict that one side wanted to try and have a conversation the other side wanted to carry out.
"Can't you talk or don't you want to talk?" Again, silence was her only response. Alice looked at the book seeing that it could be a great way to get some reaction.
"Do you like literature? I have a book I can look at if you want" Alice says looking at the book, looking up. To her surprise, the boy saw an expression of curiosity tilt his head slightly.

For Alice it was enough.

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