Two Days passed, and Yae still hadn't woken up from the horrible experience she went through. She was basically being kept alive by a bunch of machines in the hospital.
She was just lying there, completely out, surrounded by beeping gadgets and tubes doing their thing. The heart monitor was keeping track of her faint heartbeat, and a ventilator was helping her breathe.
In that hospital room, you could hear the constant background noise of machines doing their job.
The monitors' lights softly lit up the place, showing how much, she was depending on all that tech to stay alive.
"How's yours ?" I took a sip of my coffee and asked her.
We were chilling on the balcony, surrounded by nature.
The coffee's aroma mixed with the fresh air as we kicked back and relaxed. The view was pretty calming, with those sunflowers adding a pop of color to the scene.
"It's bitter," She smiled at me . "But I like it ," she added .
