⌈ 𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖒𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝖒𝖞 𝖉𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖒𝖘 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖙𝖊 ⌉
Takumi laid in a bed completely still. His chest sat heavy against him with a deep pain that practically weighed him down. Hearing the nurse working around him, he turned his head slightly toward the sound of her voice. Willing his eyes open was a struggle, but they soon gave in.
Vision blurry at first but easing into focus, Takumi looked at the angel of death that had cared for him. The room around them was silent, there was nobody else here. The small draft gave him a chill, but he appreciated the cool air.
Sitting up on the bed, he leaned against himself for support. A disgustingly achy wave of pain hovered in his chest.
“I remember..” Not much, actually. He’d walked in with a set task in mind but now, that was different. The feelings that danced in his heart provided a clarity he didn’t realize he was lacking. There was much more to this nurse than he anticipated - that’s what he sensed at lest.
He looked away from her for a moment, already feeling the blush building up in his cheeks. “C-Can you remind me?”
Moving closer towards him now that he was awake, she took note of his expression. She had embarrassed him and it was all her fault - she paused, she was already getting sidetracked again. She let out an anxious sigh, her voice soft and lingering on every word.
❛ W-Well I don’t know much about why you had visited today... h-however, once you entered you were unresponsive. I-It seems you had a heart attack, do you know what may have caused this? ❞
She looked aside, almost as if it was her fault this had happened. Being able to analyze expressions was more of a burden than a gift at times, she often tried to not let it get to her. Clasping her hands around his gently, tears quickly welled up before beginning to speak.
❛ I-Im truly sorry! c-can you ever forgive me!? I will do my very best to nurse you back to health so I won't be hated...! ❞
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