After hanging up the phone, I immediately ended the call.
Yesterday, the doctor recommended a healing sanctuary to me. I had been hesitating about whether to go or not, but now I've made up my mind - I'm going.
This place isn't too far, just a few hours by train.
Before coming, I had already booked a room. To my surprise, they even came to pick me up at the station.
They first examined my eyes and said that my current condition requires rest and recuperation.
Here, there's dedicated care every day, and the scenery is beautiful.
The depression in my heart was swept away. After staying here for over a month, my eyes have almost fully recovered.
After the doctor's examination, he said I've recovered well enough and can be discharged.
I've made a decision these past few days - I want to go to Colorado.
For the past few years, I've been constantly revolving around Scarlett, feeling like I've forgotten I'm an independent person.