Initially, Sunghoon only wanted to finish the few remaining pages of his fictional novel about an ice skater while sipping on his healthy milk in the quiet of his hospital room. His body was weak from the treatments, but his mind was still sharp, focusing on the story that had captured his imagination.

Just as he was getting comfortable, a young woman wearing the same hospital patient clothes as him rushed into the room. She hastily shut the door behind her, the sound of it slamming shut breaking the quiet.

Sunghoon blinked in confusion, momentarily startled by her abrupt entrance. But as he observed her frantic movements, a small smirk appeared on his face.

"You must be avoiding the nurse who's trying to give you an injection, right?" he said, his voice soft but laced with amusement. "It's your medicine, you know." He chuckled quietly, finding the situation strangely amusing.

Despite his own struggles with his illness, he couldn’t help but feel a little entertained by the woman’s antics. There was something endearing about the way she tried to sneak around the nurses, much like he did when he first came to the hospital.