After about two weeks of being hospitalized, I started to go out in wheelchairs. Since I have also broken my arm, this wasn't so easy to do by myself either. Thankfully, Yui kept coming every day, usually in the morning, and we went for a leisurely stroll around the beautifully kept garden of this luxurious hospital. When I was bedridden in the first two weeks I thought perhaps it was a good opportunity to quit smoking, but alas, as soon as I could go out of the building again I was puffing away and enjoying it even more than I used to.
:Exhale:
"Yui, does it bother you that I smoke?"
"No, not at all, Sin"
"But it stinks, right?"
"The cigarette smell just reminds me of you, I don't find it unpleasant"
"You mean to say that I stink, ha!"
"In a good way"
