“Close to—oh yes! Yes,” Bonnie gently tapped Aloysius on the chest. “She’s moving into a place in Jack’s apartment complex, right? He told us about it yesterday!”
Jack, meanwhile, snuck around to the other side of the hospital bed where he settled on the side of the bed. “She’s coming along really well.” he said gently.
“Yeah, I was really bad,” Katelynn stated, though decided not to elaborate because the details were not pretty. “I can’t wait to get out of here…”
She looked over at Mr. Maple, smiling. “Jack says you take pictures. I’m a photographer myself though I’m an amateur. What do you photograph, sir?”
Aloysius smiled while Bonnie went to retrieve some chairs from somewhere. “Any and everything.” he said. “Been doing it since I was a kid. Used to do it for a newspaper, then a magazine, then for myself. I go all over the country now, giving me a lot of opportunities for phot-oh thanks love.”
Bonnie had returned with chairs. He sat, as did she.
“So how about you, do you have a special subject you like to photograph or is it anything as well?”
Jack Maple 