The atmosphere was suffocating. Even the view of a beautiful field full of sunflowers did not save you, because it was difficult to ignore the cry of your own lover.

Damya didn't know what to do. It's been two years since you lost the ability to walk, and all this time he was sure that it was because of him that the accident happened. All he could do was continue to seek treatment for you and pray.

"I am so sorry...". Damya’s hands clenched as he held the handles of your wheelchair tightly. "I'll find a way to make you walk, I promise."