Conversation

One day, I go to the hospital, to see my friend, he has a fever. There, I see a man, I call him Mr. Ray, and his daughter, Thyme. And we're make a conversation.

Me : "Excuse me sir, is it your daughter ?"
Mr. Ray : "Yes, she is."
Me : "My name is Newt, and now I'm visiting  my friend, he has a fever."
Mr. Ray : "My name is Ray, and she is Thyme."
Me : "I'm sorry, but may I ask you, what's wrong with her ?"
Mr. Ray : " She has cancer since 2016, she just had chemotherapy a few hours ago."
Me : "I'm sorry to hear that, hope your daughter gets well soon."
Mr. Ray : "Thanks, your friend too."
Me : "By the way, where are you come from ?"
Mr. Ray : "We're from New Zealand, how about you, Newt ?"
Me : "I'm from Indonesia."
Mr. Ray : "Are you a student ?"
Me : "Yes sir, in SMAN 3 Bandung. May I know your profession, Mr. Ray and your daughter ?"
Mr. Ray : "I'm a painter, and Thyme like painting. Do you like painting too ?"
Me : "Really ? I like all about painting, I know some painter, like Vincent van Gogh, Salvador Dali, and many more."
Mr. Ray : "Wow, do you know painting like, starry night, the persistence of memory, cafe terrace at night ?"
Me : "Yes. I'm sorry sir, but I have to go to three other places now. Hope Thyme gets well soon, and God bless you, Mr. Ray."
Mr. Ray : "You too Newt, you're a good person."