Outside the window, the sudden rain had just stopped, occasional thunder rumbled, and Norris Moore did not sleep well, repeatedly jolting awake from her dreams, vaguely making out the silent silhouette of a man standing by the window.
His fingertips held a lit cigarette, with the refreshing moisture of the post-thunderstorm air mingling with the sharp scent of smoke.
She curled up inside the blanket, silently hugging her slightly chilled shoulders, slightly pursing her lips.
*
Norris Moore stayed in the hospital for a month, and then was brought home by Trenton Smith.
Although she had not regained her memory yet, her relationship with Trenton had improved significantly, and they looked just like they used to when they got out of the car together.
"Be careful."
The man held her shoulder, cautioning her about the steps.
