A gate that opens and closes on its own, though no one passes through;
A room blazing with light, yet not a soul in sight;
Are you calling my name?
In the end, we will breathe our last here;
What can prove that I am still alive, or already dead?
What is real, and what is an illusion? Can you tell them apart?
During her year at the hospital, nursing intern Zhong Yu meets all kinds of people and colleagues,
including a handsome neurosurgeon.
Before her internship ends, will she find the words to express what she has kept hidden in her heart?
Or will she get an answer she would rather not face?
I'll try to update daily. Hope you enjoy the story, and please leave lots of comments. No writing advice, please.
Please don't mention this story or me in unrelated places.
I hope this story can help you pass a little idle time. Mwah~
Theme: The many faces of life, a little bedtime reading to help you sleep
