11?Death and Wishful Thoughts (1/2)

Acan be heard

In the center of the roo after a year, those sounds just now indicated this

“No! Why does it have to be this child?!”

The shrill cry of a woe supports the collapsing woh school male student stood stock still with a stunned expression beside the bed A doctor clad in a white laboratory robe and several nurses stood across them

The boy’s request was to always keep theopen As if the boy’s aspirations were being taken along by the winds, it continued to swing the light blue curtain gently

I suddenly noticed I was breathing

Like dozing off, where un to sink in a low resistance pillow, describes the kind of feeling I’ht now It’s fluffy and comfortable

Why a?

Strange At that ti should have ended I tried to wake up using th

As expected, I’! Even if I hada little

Cal, breathing is so able to breathe is good, isn’t it? To begin with, this could just be a

I breathed deeply several times, opened my eyes and mentally prepared to confirm the truth I repeated this three more times Don’t mind it, don’t mind it

No… I have becoain I’ll think after I sleep It’s because these days, sleeping soundly through the pain wasn’t just possible…

The next ti in contact with so

Surprised, I opened

White ceiling… judging froht I see everyday, I immediately understood

This place… isn’t a hospital room

Perhaps, a h I often look at the hospital’s walls and ceilings, as expected I’hosts and that sort of stuff

Waking up in theto happen

I internally la extremely perplexed and raised my hand

Hand It’s a hand

What’s theplu hand due to being constantly under IV had vanished, when did so like that occur?

I tried turning and uessed, the pale hand moved in a similar manner

No doubt about it This baby’s hand is obviously my hand