A fortnight past and Boris was released from the hospital. He was instantly greeted by Jean who had come out to pick him up. She pu her hand down right at the side of him and he hopped on.
"Oh Jean you're looking as beautiful as ever," said Boris.
"You have a way with words Boris," replied Jean. She then smiled at him as she began to walk back towards the circus.
"How have things been since I've been gone?"
"Since you've been gone. Since you've been gone." She sang this.
"What's that?"
"Just a song on my home world. Anyway things haven't been too bad. We've been stationed here until your recovery."
"That's nice."
When they got back Boris saw that everyone in circus was waiting for him. They were happy to see him back and Jean slowly put him on the ground. They all cheered for him. He felt happy.
"See everyone is glad you're back," said Jean.
"This is so nice," replied Boris.