chapter-22: Special Food

Aria Anastasia My eyes jolted open, only to see the white ceiling. The familiar smell hit my nostrils and when I looked around, a groan escaped my lips. I was at the hospital, and I hated the smell of the hospital. It was nostalgic. However, I was feeling better now. My head felt lighter, and it was relieving for me. I tried to get up and sit, but it was troublesome for me. When I looked at the couch, there was no one in the room��not even Zaiden. I didn��t know why I was expecting him to be there. I knew that I liked him, but I didn��t know whether he had any romantic feelings for me. I tried to get up one more time and that was when the room��s door opened and a familiar figure appeared. ��What are you trying to do?�� asked Zaiden as he got inside. ��I just want to sit,�� I answered, feeling happy that he was here with me. ��Let me help, wait,�� he said and helped me sit properly. Once I was half-seated, he sat on the chair next to the hospital bed and took my hand in his. Suc