I want a kiss

The days had flown by, and finally, the day of Kaylar's discharge arrived. She was lying peacefully in her hospital bed when Wayne entered the room, a smile on his face.

"Kaylar, the time has come. Are you ready to go home?" he asked, his voice filled with excitement.

Kaylar nodded eagerly, looking forward to leaving the sterile hospital environment behind. Wayne helped her sit up and carefully transferred her into the wheelchair.

As Wayne pushed her towards the elevator, Kaylar couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions. She was relieved to be leaving the hospital, but also a bit nervous about what awaited her at home.

They arrived at the parking lot, and there, waiting for them was their driver. Wayne manoeuvred the wheelchair next to the car, and with gentle precision, lifted Kaylar out and settled her comfortably inside.

As the car started its engine and left the hospital grounds, Kaylar let out a long sigh of relief, feeling the tension slowly melt away.

"It's so good to be home," s