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As Taehyung's eyelids fluttered open, the harsh lights above his hospital bed pierced through his grogginess. He blinked, gradually taking in the sterile surroundings, the beeping monitors, and the antiseptic scent wafting through the air.

A gentle hand wrapped around his wrist, checking his pulse. He turned to face the nurse, whose warm smile greeted him. Her eyes crinkled at the corners as she worked.

Taehyung's gaze lingered on her face before drifting to the nasal cannula clipped around his nostrils. The instinct to adjust it twitched in his fingers, but he resisted, settling into a more comfortable position against the pillows.

The nurse finished her checks, writing down notes on her clipboard.

"Good morning, Taehyung. How are you feeling today?" She asked with a smile.

Taehyung's lips curled into a gentle smile, mirroring her smile .

"Morning," he whispered, his voice laced with a hint of roughness from sleep.

"I'm okay..." The nurse nodded with a smile.

when the nurse went outside,he looked at the closed room with a pout.

He had been trying to use his powers for two days, but to no avail- it was as if they had vanished into thin air, leaving him disappointed.

But giving up wasn't in his vocabulary, and a rebellious glint ignited in his eyes as he decided to try again.

He smiled to himself as he stretched out his hand towards the closed windows. The air around his fingers began to shimmer.

Magic particles, delicate and ethereal, erupted from his hand, swirling into the air like stars

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Magic particles, delicate and ethereal, erupted from his hand, swirling into the air like stars.

Magic particles, delicate and ethereal, erupted from his hand, swirling into the air like stars

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His eyes sparkled with excitement as the curtains moved aside, and the window opened itself.

Even though he felt drained out of energy, his eyes shone with excitement as the gentle morning breeze tenderly caressed his face.

The soft whisper of the wind carried the sweet, intoxicating fragrance of flowers, enveloping him in a soothing embrace.

Flowers?

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