*Mia*
There were very few patients in the fancy hospital that Locas was in, and his private room was in an area on the top floor blocked entirely from outsiders.
After Ade left, everything was quiet and still.
Seeing that Locas was sleeping, I quietly walked to him. I had never seen him so quiet. His eyelashes were thick, and his face was well-defined, as exquisite as a sculpture. Only then did I realize just how good-looking he was.
In the past, every time I met him, I would bicker or get angry with him. Now that he was lying there quietly, I looked at his pale face and lips, thinking, 'Locas, get better quickly. It doesn't matter if you bicker with me or make me angry again.'
I could see from the pallor on his face and lips that he was weak.
It was all because of me. If it hadn't b
