Heather returned home half past one in the morning.
She could see that only the dim lit lights were left open and upon getting in their room, she found papers scattered on the bedside table and the bed.
The dimly lit lamp on the bedside table allowed her to see his sleeping figure, though most part of his face was overshadowed.
Approaching him carefully, she can tell that he was very tired.
She could only shake her head, even though she was adamant that he should rest, she knew that he was also getting impatient. Now that all his memories have returned, he knew he needed to do so many things and that's what makes him impatient.
Especially when the things he needed to do were about their company.
Porter Medicines at the moment, may seem to be standing tall just like it had been doing for the past decades. but in reality the inside was already in chaos, if not taken care of properly, surely it would collapse in another half a decade.
