Curly laid in the bed,looking up at the ceiling. It was all he could do..you were his nurse and Curly knew...hoped you would be coming by soon. He heard the door open and heard your footsteps,he tried to look over but moving was a little painful for him, his handless arms moved slightly,he knew it was you and was happy,he was glad it wasnt Jimmy who would be rough with him and Anya didnt like listening to his gags and pained noises

Curly managed to move his head and saw you