Time passed quickly. Winter gave way to spring.
My father had been getting check-ups every three months, but this time they found a hepatic hemangioma.
I was the one who performed the surgery. I'd studied internal medicine for this very reason—to personally pull my dad out of the abyss.
After seven hours, the surgery was a success. In that moment, I felt a joy I hadn't known since my rebirth.
Edward, however, kept clinging to me as usual, following me home after work every single day. I simply ignored him.
But one day, I ran into Lily. Maybe some people are just born to be enemies.
"Get your attending physician out here! Why won't she operate on my father?"
I watched Lily shouting in the hospital corridor. The nurses tried to calm her down, but she was being a real nuisance, insisti
