Anna Jadwin squeezed toothpaste onto her toothbrush, having just woken up not long ago, when he stirred awake too.
The bathroom door was forcefully swung open as Wayne Bailey pulled out his IV and stumbled in.
Anna Jadwin really wanted to curse. If he was sick, why couldn't he just rest properly?
Wayne made his way to the toilet, gripping his "pitiful sight": "I can't pee!"
With foam still in her mouth, Anna wanted to hurl a mouthwash cup at him.
How could he be so unrefined? Had he forgotten all the manners he learned as a child?
Wayne suddenly moved behind her, wrapping his arms around her, and rested his chin in the crook of her shoulder, rubbing against her: "Will you help me?"
Anna spat out a mouthful of foamy water, "Wayne Bailey, get lost."
He was overjoyed to discover she hadn't left upon waking up.
In reality, he didn't know that she simply hadn't had the chance to leave…
"As long as you stay by my side, I have no complaints about how you enslave me!"