Hang out

Giselle's health increased positively.

"Hello?" She answered a call that came into her phone.

"Miss, good morning," The caller greeted.

"Good morning," She greeted back.

"How are you?" The caller asked.

"I'm fine, Greg?" She asked, looking at the number.

"Yes, me," He laughed, happy she recognized his voice.

"Did you lose your phone?" She asked.

Laughing over the phone, he answered, "no, this is my private line."

"Ohhhh, how are you?" She asked, relief she knows the caller.

"Stronger than I was," She answered, smiling.

"I miss you," She heard him say on the phone.

Unsure of a good response, she nodded her head saying nothing.

"How free are you today?" He asked, changing topics.

"I don't know, I don't have plans either," She answered.

"Fair enough, we could hang out by evening then," He said. "You don't mind?"

"I..I don't mind. Yeah," She said, smiling.

"I'll be at your place by 4, get ready," He said, bringing the call to an end.

Thomas walked into her room, smiling. "How are you?"