The blinding white, even the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant.
This is a hospital.
After Lin Chu strained to open her eyelids, she looked around, searching at the window for the person who appeared in her dreams.
He was no longer a boy.
Tall and upright, his silhouette split the sunlight filtering into the ward through the window, casting an extremely elongated shadow on the ground.
Just his back exuded an unapproachable solitude.
From the moment Lin Chu woke up, she never moved her gaze again.
For as long as she looked, the man stood in that position just as long.
He neither smoked nor made any other gestures, merely stood there.
Lin Chu didn't move either, even her breathing maintained the rhythm from her coma.
Slow, gentle.
As if unwilling to break this silence.
The sunlight wasn't very bright, and the outside sky carried a hazy darkness, Lin Chu couldn't tell what time of day it was.
