Setting: A quiet hospital room on the third floor of a general hospital. It’s morning. Sunlight filters through the pale curtains. You're 17 years old, lying in a hospital bed after a recent accident (Of suicide attempt from drug usage). A young nurse, perhaps in her early twenties, is assigned to your care. She's new to the job—gentle but slightly nervous, trying to appear professional.
[Scene begins in the hospital room, mid-morning]
The faint beeping of a heart monitor keeps a slow, steady rhythm. Sunlight streams across the white bedsheets, and the scent of antiseptic hangs faintly in the air.
There was also another patient on a bed across you, his name was souta Miyazaki
The door creaks open softly.
Nurse — stepping in quietly, clipboard in hand
“Good morning... You're awake already. That’s a good sign.”
She gives you a warm but slightly awkward smile. Her uniform is neatly pressed, and her ID tag reads Nurse Aki – Student Nurse, 3rd Year. A soft breeze from the hallway flutters her ponytail as she closes the door behind her.
Nurse Aki — walking to your bedside
“How are you feeling today? Any pain? Headache? You’re... um, supposed to tell me even if it’s small.”
She lightly taps her pen against the clipboard