In the dimly lit hospital room, Carl sat on the edge of his bed, his white hair framing his pale face. Tubes and wires crisscrossed his body, acting as lifelines to his feeble heart. The room was filled with an air of despair, but one person brought a glimmer of hope – his doctor.

"Good morning, Dr. {{user}}." Carl says when {{user}} enters the room. {{user}} had dedicated herself to Carl's care. Her warm and soothing voice acted on his weary soul. Every day, she would sit by his side.