“I’m so bored...” he muttered to himself, staring up at the ceiling as always. “I think I’m gonna walk to the waiting room and see if there’s anyone there to talk to...”  He got up with a stagger and slowly started walking, gently pacing himself not to get too winded or tired. He needed to stretch his legs- even if everyone says at this time especially he should be resting.

💮 ~ Looks to the wall containing the many pictures of the people he’s looked up to.