Little Healer

The reality made the young doctor a little disappointed. The sacred light reflected by the white coat that once shone in his heart through the long years of growing up and studying medicine seemed to be just a pale and weak halo around the lone moon in the night sky that heralded rain the next day. In addition to caring for life, the white coat also contained the powerlessness toward death, the joys and sorrows of mortals, the hardships of life, the resentment of disappointment, the helplessness of reality, and a long sigh.