Joshua Hughes could hardly believe his eyes. The girl who had been on the hospital bed, pale to the point of disappearing, sat up and gently tugged at his sleeve, softly saying not to.
"Damn it, lie down quickly..." Her hand was still wrapped in bandages, and the bright red was glaring. Wasn't it said that it might be impossible? How could she be okay now? Joshua lightly reached out and touched her face, soft and elastic, with the texture he loved the most.
"Beckett, can you leave for now?" In her clear eyes, no emotions could be seen, yet they were radiant, like gems with glimmering light, breathtakingly beautiful.
