Just a couple of people..

He is listening to the clock tick, tocking in the hall on the wall, as she watches a spider weave a web on the wall in the hall and neither of them are aware of each other at all..sitting back to back either side of that wall in the hall.. 

But in the silence of that ticking, tock clock they both hear a key turn with a click in the door and they listen to a knock.. each are sitting alone, idling away the seconds and minutes just fiddling with their photographs on their phone..and when the big wooden door opens then each can see one another, there is a glance with a smile from one to the tuther..now curiousity comes across the pair and they wonder why on earth each other is sitting there..

But the big wooden door in that very same hall where those two strangers sit with their backs against the wall, is closed with a clatter and a bang as the visitor went away from his hospital appointment at four thirty nine p.m. on this wet Wednesday..So still there are a couple of people waiting patiently either side of that wall in the hospital hall, when one is a woman and the other is a man yet they do not know one another at all.. they are just two different people who are aware of one another sat in that hospital room waiting for hours on end on their appointment call..