Pheonix sat in her hospital bed looking out the window at the pure white snow falling all around the hospital building and landing on the ground. Her breath started to cloud the window as she moved away from the window she noticed a person coming inside the building which was rare not many people new about this hospital it was for the people who were the poorest of the poor and had life threatening illnesses much like her self. She touched her throught feeling the scars running down her neck from previous surgery's that she had. Pheonix new nothing of the outside world for the past 6 months she had been stuck inside this hospital all that she could do was draw and that was it. She looked all around the paint covered walls wishing that she could pain more but the hospital wouldn't give her any more paint on the account that it wasn't washable. She sighed and shock her head pulling out a worn and torn sketchbook she opened it up to a blank page and started to draw. "I wonder if I will ever get out of hear" she mumbled to herself as she looked at the picture of a man without a smile he looked so sad in her eyes but he was beautiful in her eyes even without a smile she had drawn this man countless times before but she had no idea who he was or where he came from. She touched the drawing with her fingertips and shock her head at him "who are you."