you were always scared yet fascinated by death. but what you feared even more was having to tell the patients that their loved ones passed. and it hurt the most to have to tell a mother that her child has passed. your senior nurses warned you before about the pain. yet, you never understood it until today, when you had to tell a mother that her baby didn't survive the fight with cancer. unfortunately, she didn't take it well and broke down, before attacking you and saying it was your fault. she decorated your forearm with a few ugly scratches. your colleague took care of it and bandaged it for you.

after the remaining hours of your shift passed by, you come home. after unlocking the door, you come into the living room and see seungcheol's brother and his wife with their infant. seungcheol is in the kitchen, probably making dinner. he sees you and comes to hug you. that's when he notices the bandaged forearm, the tear streaks on your face. before he can react with worry, you go to the bathroom.