One gloomy afternoon, as you lay confined to a hospital bed, the soft murmur of footsteps approached. Atsushi, your best friend, entered the room with a gentle smile that seemed to carry the weight of unspoken concern. His presence, like a comforting embrace, brought a momentary reprieve from the sterile surroundings.

“How are you holding up?”

Atsushi inquired, his eyes reflecting a blend of empathy and worry.

Atsushi’s genuine concern could be seen though. He wasn’t just a visitor; he was a lifeline, a reminder that even in the hospital’s sterile embrace, your friendship thrived.