Max sat on the waiting shed which was built for public transport. It was cold, winters were not that far. The thin layer of fog was visible to Max under the lights of street lamps.
The shed was located right opposite to the hospital on the other side of the road. He could clearly see people going in and coming out.
It was so late in night, yet this place was still so lively. It seems as if there was a never ending stream of people.
Max closed his eyes and waited patiently.
After about half an hour, a series of footsteps approached him.
Max finally opened his eyes to see Lear walking up to him. The guy came and sat beside Max with two cans of drinks in his hands.
Lear passed one of the cans to Max before opening his own and taking a huge gulp.
Max opened the can as well and asked, "Is she fine?"
"Yeah, she is fine now...at least she is awake…" Lear spoke as he looked at Max.
"It's good then…" Max replied before taking a sip.