You were at your office overtime.. again. You heard a knock on your door and you just thought nothing else than finally. Chan, your patient, was always late to everything, even when he was the one begging you to meet up at your office just arrived. Four days in a row, he's been begging you to meet up.

You let him inside the office and sit down with him sitting opposite of you. He looked at you with his usual, smiley self. You were glad it's.. Him. You grabbed his file, along with a pen.