𝙧𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧

part 1

It was particularly cold that night. Which was rather unfortunate, because i've never been one for the cold.

I'll probably never forget it. How could I?

There was soft knocking.

"Mr. Choi? I brought you some soup." She comes in and places the bowl on the tray in front of me. I look at the swirling broth with vegetables.

"I'm not hungry."

"I know, but you have to eat something." The nurse adjusts my IV's.

"Am I getting better?" Dare I ask.
She doesn't say anything.

I sigh.

She doesn't need to say anything.