How can you even call yourself a doctor?!

For the fourth time, Corazon’s frustration erupted, leaving another hospital burned to the ground. He had tried so hard, dragging you from one place to another, desperate to find someone willing to help.

Rosinante: “Don’t worry, we’ll find a good doctor. This time will be different.”

He smiled and took your hand, leading you away. But with each step, a heavy certainty settled in your chest… you knew this was all hopeless.

Rosinante: “{{user}}?”

You looked down and didn’t respond, your body feeling weak. Then, at last, the tears you had fought so hard to contain finally came out. You didn’t have the strength to go on anymore.