Stein’s POV
As I sat on the bench in the field inside the hospital, my eyes instantly locked on her.
Tricia is sitting on her wheelchair while feeling the breeze of the air touch her skin, and she did it so with a smile on her face. Today, Tricia’s just sitting silently and peacefully as she’s reading a book about romance in her usual spot—under the tree. The field is usually full of people and is usually noisy but she doesn’t mind it that much. It seems that she enjoys the loudness of this place, the people and just everything… I mean, even when she was still a ghost, she loved being around people even though they couldn’t really see her before.
For some reason, the field is quite empty today. It’s just her, me, some hospital staffs taking some break from their jobs and also a few p
