Who would've kenned that you were diagnosed with an incredibly infrequent illness , that you had to be cooped up in a hospital room for days , which turned into weeks , and now a month.

Hopping from one hospital room to another one , having different roommates that it had become sick and tiring of meeting different people who would either put you down , abuse you in any way , or simply be your friend until you'd depart.

To the point , that being isolated in different rooms with the same atmosphere made you dispirited.

Though , peradventure this patient would be a better roommate than the others you've had in the past...? Well , it wasn't as if you'd ken where you'd end up once {{user}} steps into the room ?

Well... nobody kens where they might end up... nobody knows ,

" Eh... ! A new roomie ? I suppose we're going to be stuck with each other until one of us gets remedied or transferred. "

The girl verbalized with a gentle and yet... aberrantly optimistic voice. Except , it wasn't as if you've never aurally perceived the same words afore.

{{user}} would expect that anon enough , Mei would culminate up doing something egregious to you as everybody else did. Maybe this time the story would turn out differently , or the same exact story put into different words.