I lost myself in sorrow for a moment, then raised my hand to hail a taxi home.
On the way, I called Wennie Lane.
"Discharged? You're not fully recovered yet, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Wennie Lane sounded a bit upset, "I was just a bit busy today, didn't come to keep an eye on you, and you bolted!"
"It's fine, I can rest at home just the same. You go ahead and be busy, don't worry about me."
It's just that Wennie's been running to the hospital a lot these days, so I felt guilty about staying too long.
Everyone is busy, even as friends, you can't always bother other people.
During this time, Daniel Carter was with me, taking care of me meticulously, making me feel an unprecedented happiness.
And now that he's gone, I feel even more lonely than before.
Even sitting alone at home, I couldn't help but shed tears.
Realizing this low mood, I immediately adjusted myself, trying to cheer up.
