This is a secret love hidden in a diary that spans three years. In the light and shadow of the consulting room on March 12, 2026, his unruly eyebrows and eyes seemed to be tempered by starlight, which made me remember him for a long time. From his strong concern when complaining about the contact lens, to the close gaze across a piece of A4 paper, to the gentle arrangement hidden in the reproach, each of those details that are quietly treasured by time makes my heart beat out of order. I was afraid that time would wear away these heart-warming moments, so I wrote every second of that day between the lines.
Purpose: In the form of a diary, I will write down the tenderness between doctors and patients, express the healing and redemption of being firmly cared for, and also retain my exclusive memory.
No Return Date
The Person I Have Admired My Whole Youth Is Named Yuzuru Hanyu
He Walked Towards Me Against the Light