Kang Sola dragged herself inside until she found herself staring at a closed door. She knew very well what, or rather, who was behind the door, inside the room.
"Do you want me to go with you inside?" Wu Xiang asked, full of concern.
She deliberated for a while before answering, "No. I'll go alone."
"Okay, I will wait for you here." Wu Xiang tapped her arm for support, to which she responded with a weak smile.
With one last sigh, she knocked. When no one answered, she gently pushed open the door.
At first, there was only silence.
The guy seated on the wheelchair who was initially looking out of the window maneuvered and faced his visitor. He gasped in shock at the presence of the unexpected guest. "Sola."
His eyes sparkled with yearning, but it did not last too long. His parched lips curved up in self-mockery. "Sola." He repeated. "Long time. What has gotten into you to come and visit me here?"
