One week later

"Hi Connor, how are you ? You look much better". Amelia came into his room, she still had no luck getting through to him and her hope was slowly dying.

He looked up at her, at least he reacted, but his eyes were still cloudy and empty. "Do I ? Well I hadn't noticed".

"Connor please, I heard the doctor say that you were making progress, that your legs have gotten much better". She smiled at him happily.

She had been so happy when she heard the doctor tell a nurse, but she didn't understand why no one had told her.

He looked out the window. "It...