The ride to Fuyu no Yoru had her nerves thrumming with life. She had left the hospital when her husband took a well-deserved rest. The man had continued pushing himself by taking longer walks around the hallway of the hospital and if the weather permits, he spends most of hours in the garden, just happy to be out of bed. A trait that they both share and understood.
She didn't mention anything regarding her meet up with Rose. She would not hurt her husband like that and she would not incite any types of hardship upon the mother and son's eventual meeting – that is if Rose wants to.
Bright light filtered in the car as her door opened, the driver dipping his head a little at her smile before taking the man's offered hand, "I'll text you once I am done. Thank you." The dark exterior of black glass and maroon pillars of the restaurant complimented the beige paper lanterns hanging at the archway by the entrance.
