"Hyung, let's take a walk," Tae-min suggested, gently pulling Chang-min toward the rooftop. Upon reaching the top, they saw that only a few people were around—some doctors stepping away for a break, and a few patients enjoying the fresh air. The two walked unhurriedly across the rooftop before settling on a bench in a peaceful spot.
The sun had risen, and the clouds were tinged with pink. The weather felt warm and comfortable, and Chang-min sat quietly gazing at the passing clouds.
Tae-min tried to understand what was going on in Chang-min's mind. He knew that as the eldest of the group, Chang-min must feel a lot of pressure about others' well-being. Chang-min's vacant eyes scared Tae-min.
'What would it feel like to have an ordinary life?' Tae-min wondered.