Sonny carried Killian in his arms and set him on the bed, making sure the man was comfortable. After the shower, Sonny wore a bright smile, his heart filled with simple joy.
He exited the room and found the doctor kneeling while cooking something. Sonny asked in curiosity, "What are you making?"
The doctor turned when he heard the man's voice, and he smiled. "Chicken soup."
Sonny asked, "Is it done?"
The man nodded. "Yes, I just need a few minutes; you should get the bowl for you and your friend."
Sonny replied, "Thanks, where can I find the bowls?"
The man turned in the other direction, and Sonny followed his eyes, and he headed into the room that looked like a kitchen, grabbed two bowls from the counter, and exited the kitchen, waiting.
When the doctor stood up, he said, "Alright, you can get some."
Sonny smiled. "Thanks."
He stepped forward, he grabbed the wooden spoon, and he poured the soup into the bowl, and he smiled with gratitude. "Thanks."
