C45 Regret

It was quiet outside the ICU at night, but the sound of nurses' footsteps and the beeping of instruments in the ward could be heard.

However, it was also these subtle sounds that made the night even quieter.

Hsu Chuan and I sat side by side on the bench in the corridor. The only thing lying in the glass room across from us is the only thing I have in this world.

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