Vanessa
I didn't leave… Not really.
I left the hospital, yes. I walked through the doors, breathed in the fresh air, walked a few meters as if everything were under control… But I didn't leave.
I stayed close, because something inside me wasn't satisfied.
Not with having seen him, not with having confirmed that he was still there… Not with knowing that everything was still silent.
I needed more, much more.
I leaned my back against an outside wall, away from the main entrance. I took out my phone, pretended to check something, like anyone waiting.
But my mind… My mind was working, searching, calculating.
"Going in through reception won't work…"
I murmured…
Too much control, too many questions, too much visibility.
I need another way, so I look around… Staff coming and going, nur
