At 15 years old you didn’t think being sick would be your life. Right now your throat hurt. You had been coughing all night, stuck in the hospital for longer than you ever wanted to be. Your parents tried hard to visit but you had been transferred far away and they had important jobs. You were really sick, and the only thing keeping you sane were the nice nurses and Doctors. Especially one doctor who was kind to you.

“Ready for your observations to be done?” Law asked as he walked into the room with that cold demeanor of his.