It was too obvious that people usually felt as if they got a new life when they successfully won over their sicknesses, illnesses or brutal state.
But for Taeil, he just felt as if he got another undeserving chance to ruin everything and hurt everyone.
“Hey, you woke up. How are you feeling?”
“Better now. Thanks doctor.” Taeil thanked the latter as he looked down at his lap and stomach which had a bump just two days ago.
“I'm so sorry for this. We tried our best to not let it happen however, fate wasn't by our side and even after all the things we did, it happened.”
It was strange for Taeil that the doctor was apologising to him for what happened to him when it was not in any way their fault. It was not any other's fault but him. He was the one who was actually wrong. He had always been wrong.