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Thursday, 20 September XXXX
07 : 55 AM
Baek Ha is walking around the hospital hallway using a wheelchair. She was tired of being in her room all the time. The hospital employees were on duty too, which made the atmosphere in the hallway quite crowded. Baek Ha turned the wheel with her hands to get faster. Her mind is still childish, she just wants to try it.
"Stop!"
Baek Ha stopped and looked at the person in front of him. A boy who is also wearing a patient gown, his left hand holding a stick that hangs an infusion and his right hand raised telling Baek Ha to stop. There were many bandages around his body, as if he had been injured in a serious accident. Baek Ha looked at the man in front of him and was confused.
"It's dangerous, later you can get hurt again" He said firmly.
The man twisted his right hand with a smile, as if inviting Baek Ha to hold his hand.
"I'm Choi Yeon Jun... I'm also being treated here"
Baek Ha, who was initially confused, finally smiled too.
"I'm Song Baek Ha, just like you, I'm also being treated here" Baek Ha held Yeon Jun's hand and shook hands.
Yeon Jun let go of Baek Ha's hand and helped Baek Ha push her wheelchair.
"Why are you here, Baek Ha?"
"Doctors and witnesses stated that I was a victim of a hit-and-run, the witness stated that I was hit by a car. Then, what about you yourself? Until you still carry the infusion stick?"
"Me? There was a serious accident that made it to the TV news... I've been living here for about 8 months, I can't believe the time has passed so fast" Yeon Jun chuckled.
"What accident? I rarely watch the news"
"A bus accident, at that time I wanted to study outside the city with my friends, but... Unfortunately, it didn't go well and it was fatal... The brakes on our bus broke, so we hit the barrier and fell down"
"Why did you survive?" Baek Ha stopped her wheelchair, so did Yeon Jun.
"There were only 5 to 7 people who survived the accident, Baek Ha. Maybe luck is on me..." Yeon Jun lowered his head.
"Sorry, I think I pushed you too much..." Baek Ha felt uncomfortable seeing Yeon Jun suddenly sad.
"It's okay... Oh yeah, do you have any friends here?" Yeonjun smiled again.
"I don't have any friends here... I'm lonely, even my family doesn't care about me" It was clear that Baek Ha was annoyed with Yeon Jun's question.
"Errgh... Shall I introduce myself to my friends? Incidentally, I was the same at first as you before I finally found my current friends"
"Really? Who?"
"But, they're all guys... Are you sure?" Yeon Jun wore an unconvincing expression.
"Well... I don't mind, as long as it's frequency and can accept each other..." Baek Ha frowned.
"Okay, I'll take them later! What room number are you in?" Yeon Jun looked closely at Baek Ha, beside him.
"Number 1-9"
"Hm, I'm number 9-9! That means our rooms are far apart, right?" Yeon Jun put on a made-up sad expression.
"Furthermore those on the 30th floor and above" Baek Ha glared at Yeon Jun.