Rosemary stepped out of the hospital elevator with Horace, when suddenly, an excited voice rang out.
"Is that you?" Timothy's joy was unmistakable as he spotted her, "I've been looking for you for ages. I heard Sean's also in this hospital. You haven't run into him, have you? He didn't give you a hard time?"
Although Rosemary was puzzled why he was so invested in her affairs, she remembered Sean mentioning that, if it weren't for Timothy interceding on her behalf, she would have been in deep
trouble.
"Are you Timothy? The one who spoke up for me at the auction the other day?"
"You figured it out?" Timothy beamed, "Yeah, I'm Timothy. I'm the kind of guy who can't stand to see injustice and not do something about it. No need to thank me, but hey, if you insist, a cup of coffee would be nice?"
Before Rosemary could respond, Timothy flashed a bright smile and said, "I know a couple of spots with great value for money. How about we swap contact details? What's your name?"
