Her smile,His world

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"She is fine now. She had an anxiety attack."

"Anxiety attack?"

"Yes. Does she have them often?"

"I- I don't know-"

"Um.. Yes."

Listening to her sweet soothing voice my mouth works on its own, forming her name. 

"J-Julie" I stammer, blinking my eyes open.

Bright light flashes through my eyes and I shut them tightly before adjusting them again with the light.

Big brown eyes peer down at me with blond hairs forming a curtain around my face.

"Hey." I croak out in a harsh voice.

"Hi." Juliet replies with a frown on her little lips.
"Do you want water?"

I smile.
"Yes please."

She immediately pulls back and my eyes lift towards the white ceiling and the smell of sanitizer filled environment invades my nostrils.

"Hello, Miss Williams. How are you feeling now?" My eyes snap at my left to find a lady doctor in her coat.

Of course I'm at a hospital. Great!

"Fine, I guess. As fine as I can be with my head pounding like someone is hitting it with a hammer."

The doctor chuckles, checking something on the papers she has in her hands.

"I'm Doctor Angelica David. So did you remember what had happened before you passed out?" She asks looking down at me with gentle yet professional face. She looks same age as my sister, Sofia.

Flashes of the talk, I had with Felix fill my mind and I flinch.

Felix. Jason.

Where is Jason?

"Tashi. Here." Juliet comes in my vision again with a glass of water in her hands.

I sit up in the bed and take the glass murmuring "thank you" before taking a sip. After drinking the water, I gave it back to her.

My eyes search the small room for him, frantically.

There he is, leaning against the wall beside the door looking at me with clenched jaw. His eyes as dangerous as before with his hands stuff down in his Jean's pockets but I can see the strains in his arms.

Our eyes met and my breath hitch in response. I can never get used to the way he looks at me. Intensely like he is tearing my soul and peeking inside me.

"I guess you do. Do you know you had an anxiety attack?" I avert my eyes from him and look at the doctor.

"Yes."

"Do you have them often?" My eyes move toward Jason again and this time, he moves slightly towards the bed, listening.

"Yeah." I look back at the doctor unable to meet his eyes.

"Since?" I purse my lips in a straight line not wanting to say anything in front of Jason. He doesn't know.

"Look, Miss William, you have to tell me before prescribing any medication to you."