I woke up and Chris is still here sleeping. But one thing that got me so surprised is...
I slept through the whole night.
I look at the clock and it's 9:59.
I turned around again to Chris and he woke up. He smiles at me.
"Morning, darling."
"Since when did you decided to call me that?" I say frowning slightly.
"Since now," he says laughing. I laugh with him and get the phone to call the lunch lady for breakfast.
"What are you doing?"
"Getting breakfast."
"Ohh... I was uh.." looking nervously "Actually wanted to invite you to this cafe across the block."
"Ohh.. but patients can't go outside the building remember?"
"Ohh... yeah right. I completely forgot that you were a patient here," he says looking at the floor .. was he ..sad about it? I really couldn't read his expression.
"When do you start your next shift?" I ask as I look down at floor trying to change the subject.
"I start at 10:45..." he says looking nervous.
"That doesn't make any sense to be honest, Chris," I frown at his statement. I mean how could someone have a whole night shift and only get three hours of break before they start there next shift? It doesn't make any sense... then why have a small amount of time where you could use extra time when you could have them when you are done for the day?
"I-I uh- I have to go."
I sigh as he leaves the room. Is he hiding something?
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