C90 You Forced Me to Do This

Take the elevator, go through a long corridor, walk through the hall with the cold wind, blow open a door, and her long hair moves in the wind.

She was wearing a striped patient uniform and her back was weak. With her back facing the door, she stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and tightly grabbed the curtains. The street in the early morning was still bustling, but unfortunately