November 8, 2019.
Room 250, xxx Hospital, xx City
A young man sat quietly on the bed, looked at the falling leaves outside the window and sighed.
"Is today the last day?"
The young man looked at the infusion tube on his arm and the medical equipment beside the bed and couldn't help feeling a little sad.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
