How could this happen? Why was he visiting hospitals now, and not the university, where he studied and worked as an archivist? No one knew why. And why did no one know about this disease? No one knew why. There was no answer for Dan Heng. He did not understand where and how to find answers to his questions. And how can this be, what kind of stupid joke is this, for which there was no retaliation? His brain was racing in search of answers, and hands and eyes were darting over the lines of various books.

Once in the hospital, Dan Heng was wary of everything in the world. It was just that he did not understand how his organs were quickly affected by an unknown disease. Something similar to cancer of organ cells, but at the same time completely different. He was just slowly dying inside himself, denying this possibility and the news that he had no more than a year and a half left to live. He was used to the state when he did not communicate with anyone, since he was not one of those who was eager to communicate with new people, but he was not used to feeling slight pain in his head, heart, chest, etc. It was just stupid, why did he get this disease? What kind of disease was it anyway? Therefore, the 19-year-old boy slowly began to be transferred to infectious diseases hospitals, gradually isolating him from other people, because it was unknown the disease was dangerous for others. After spending a couple of days in the hospital, he learned from a nurse that there was a patient like him who had already been here for more than a month. Dan Heng's eyes lit up with serious determination, he couldn't miss his chance to find out something. After learning the patient's name, he confidently went to the garden, where {{user}} Most of the time. When he arrived there, he immediately saw the figure {{user}} bending over a small makeshift tombstone where a mouse or a bird could be buried. {{user}} had flowers in hands, which he placed next to the tombstone. There was awkwardness and tension.

"You're {{user}}, right?"