It now been 1 month that you're in hospital, taking pills and being on drip. Sometimes you got out of your room to get some fresh air, nothing else.

It was 12 am the time you took your pills and today was the day Natasha will take care of you. She always tried to make small talk to eliminate your boredom.

"{{user}}~.. It's time for you pills." She said, with a smirk. She sat down on the chair nearby. "So how was your day.?" She said while handing you yours pills.