Chaeyoung sighed while her cheek was resting on her palm, she was looking out in the window and watched the people walk around. She was told by the doctors that she had to stay in the hospital even though she had no complications---all of these actions were noticed by Chaeyoung and tried to argue but the doctors won, eventually. They always reasoned out that they were professionals in the field of medicine and that Chaeyoung has no knowledge in medicine at all.
Chaeyoung scoffed, "but I obviously feel alright!" She said to no one in particular. "And yet they put me in this room as if I have a disease or something!" She grunted.
Chaeyoung groaned whenever she would hear footsteps outside her room, she was also adviced to not use her feet and just rest. But why would she use her feet when she has her hands? She only need her hands to paint, right? After all, art is Chaeyoung's specialty, and it's her way to express her emotion.
She roamed her eyes around and saw the whiteness of the room, it's hurting her eyes and she's imagining as if she's in a mental asylum or something. She was going insane, she always talked to herself because she refused to talk to her friends----who also supports the doctors' decisions.
Then, a knock on the door completely ruined her train of thoughts, she snapped her head towards the door and it didn't open. She sighed, "come in." She allowed.
Soon, the door slowly opened and a head suddenly popped in which startled Chaeyoung. The girl soon revealed herself, she wore a white set-up, a nurse's set-up.
"Uhm, hello? Are you Son Chaeyoung?" The girl squeaked, as if she was afraid to talk.
Chaeyoung squinted her eyes, is she really a nurse?
She cleared her throat, "yes hello. I am."
The girl smiled brightly when Chaeyoung answered. "Well then, I'm sorry I was late! I was trying to find your room and accidentally ran into my seniors which made me late, err---" she stopped once she realized she was babbling nonsense.
"Anyways, I'm Minatozaki Sana. I'm your nurse starting from now on! The director of Akira Hospital personally assigned me to you, to take care of you!" She spoke cutely.
Chaeyoung stared at her before looking at the clock and back to the nurse, Sana.
"You're my nurse? I am sorry but I'm in a sour mood right now and I despise people who are late to their duties and irresponsible." She scolded, not caring if Sana was actually older than her because she really looked young.
Sana hung her head low from embarassment, "I-I'm sorry.. I really am.." she looked up and raised her right hand, "I really am! Promise! I am a responsible human being but sometimes, I.. do tend to be.. clumsy.." she lowered her voice in every word.
Chaeyoung's eyes pierced through Sana. She scanned her appearance as if she was a robot, Sana had bright hair maybe it was a combination of orange and brown, her skin was fair and slightly pale but it was normal for them, she also had brown eyes and Chaeyoung can't help but compare hers to Mina's. She shook her head.
Why must I think of Mina now?
Sana noticed Chaeyoung in her deep thought and was about to walk away but Chaeyoung's deep voice startled her and she squeaked.
"Stay."
Sana did stay and faced Chaeyoung again.
"I want fresh air, escort me to the garden." Chaeyoung said and she hopped off of her bed and walked ahead of Sana who just stared at how perfect she moved, she didn't even show signs of someone who has broken bones.
Because that was what Chaeyoung's doctor told Sana.
Sana stared at Chaeyoung curiously, why would the director herself assign Sana to Chaeyoung? Are they perhaps friends? But Chaeyoung didn't react when she heard what Sana told her. It's giving Sana headaches to think about why Chaeyoung is still in the hospital, but she has to do her job, to prove she's a responsible nurse.
"Sana, are you done staring at my face?" Chaeyoung asked impatiently as she stared back at the nurse.
Sana was brought back to reality, "ah I'm sorry, I was uhm, thinking of something."
Chaeyoung sighed, "refrain from doing that when you're with me." She said with annoyance in her voice.
Sana just pouted at her cold patient.
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no sana no life; this is shorter than the last one smh
by the way, the picture in the media, i have question;
hOW CAN SOMEONE HAVE SUCH DELICATE FINGERS?!?!?!?!?
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Romance"In a room full of art, I'd still stare at you." highest rank - #1 - Michaeng #1 - Seulrene (i swear im going to die early bc of this)
