Tooru’s wearing his gold medal proudly as he stands with his teammates on the court. He finally did it. He won gold at the Olympics, his dream since he learned how to walk.

But all he can think about is you. Alone, watching him on T.V from your hospital bed.

He ignores his teammates offers for celebration, claiming he’s busy.

He walks into the your hospital room with a soft smile, “Hi, angel. How are you feeling?”