Outside, the evening light had begun to filter through the hospital blinds, casting a warm glow across the room. The golden rays danced over the sterile white walls, creating an almost magical atmosphere that felt at odds with the clinical surroundings. It felt surreal, as if time had slowed down in this small, sterile sanctuary.
My body ached with fatigue, a deep, bone-weary tiredness that seemed to seep into my very soul. Every muscle felt heavy, every breath a conscious effort. Yet, despite the physical exhaustion, I found a sense of calm and solace in Woozi's presence.
Woozi's touch was gentle, his hand warm against mine. He held me close, his arms a protective cocoon that made me feel safe and loved. His heartbeat, steady and reassuring, was a comforting rhythm that matched the beeping of the monitors. I could feel the rise and fall of his chest with each breath, a silent testament to his quiet strength.
As we lay there, cuddled together on the narrow hospital bed, I closed my eyes, letting the warmth of his embrace lull me into a much-needed rest. The world outside seemed to fade away, the constant hum of hospital activity becoming a distant murmur. In this moment, it was just the two of us, wrapped in our own little bubble of peace.
I felt Woozi's fingers gently stroking my hair, his touch tender and soothing. He whispered words of comfort and encouragement, his voice a soft murmur that blended with the sounds of the room. "I'll be okay, you're safe with me," he said, his lips brushing against my forehead. "One step at a time, together bubs."
His words were a balm to my weary spirit, filling me with a renewed sense of hope. Despite the uncertainty of our situation, I knew that with Woozi by my side, I could face whatever lay ahead. His love and support were the anchors that kept me grounded, giving me the strength to keep going.
As the light outside faded into twilight, casting long shadows across the room, I let myself drift into a peaceful slumber. In Woozi's arms, I found a sanctuary from the fear and anxiety that had plagued me for so long. I knew that no matter what happened, we would face it together, hand in hand. And in that moment, that was all that mattered.
