Mia seemed to have had some kind of mental breakdown once she emerged from the surgery room.
She suffered through the discomfort, but she did not utter a single word, and she did not even go back to the ward; instead, she walked straight out of the hospital.
The sunshine was so bright outside; maybe Albert Ros was also like this brightness; in any case, he had no business being so near to her in the first place, and she was not the only one who was hurt as a result of their proximity.
Mia wandered aimlessly around the city streets without any clear destination in mind. She seemed to be wandering about aimlessly, as if she had no idea where she should be going.
Because the type of life she chose is fraught with suffering, she often wishes that she might pass away suddenly.
Mia expresse
