C73 Where is he?

Ava's POV

"Urgh," I groaned, rubbing my eyes with the back of my hands. This was my fourth day at the hospital, but I still felt weak, only that my mind was clearer.

Just as if Walter was waiting for me to wake up, the door opened and he strolled in with a tray in his hands and a beautiful smile on his face.

"What are you wearing?" I asked, staring at his funny outfit.

"Well