Anne's Perspective
It's been four days after Cate left finding out what happened to her fiance. She must really love George. She didn't say anything and start packing her clothes and left that day.
"Mama" I looked down and saw my daughter Catie. I was in the kitchen counter busy drowning myself with wine.
"What is it darling?" She was hesitant at first but tell me anyway.
"C-can I come with you in the city this winter break?" My feature soften as she mention the winter break. This my last day staying here and I'm going back to the city to work tomorrow.
"Of course, you and your grandma can spend the winter break in my apartment"
"Yayy!"
"Yep you should start packing some clothes and tell your Grandma to do the same." Catie rushed to my Mom's room and tell the good news. I picked up my phone and bought three plane tickets back to the city. I'm glad I didn't make any reservation this past few days.
I finished my last glass before going back to my room. I feel a little buzz and dizzy. Hopefully this helps me to sleep tonight.
Cate's Perspective
George survived the plane crash he got some bone fracture in his legs. I was currently in his hospital room watching him sleep. My fiance woke up three days ago. I thought he would fall in coma but he was lucky enough. My thoughts was drifted about the two lovely girls I left behind just to get here.
I wonder what Catie doing right now and her mom Anne. Anne didn't ask further questions and let me go.
I sighed and decided to light up a cigarette. There's a knock in the door which puzzled me. It's 3 a.m. in the morning who the fuck will going to visit?
I open the door and saw a petite small woman in the front door carrying a baby girl I assume.
The girl was taken back after seeing me. "I-is this George Washington room?" She asked.
"Yes and who are you?" I curiously asked.
"I'm his wife"
