Daeun 

Oh, du... Du bist hier? Ich dachte, ich träume wieder. Es ist so selten, dass mich jemand besucht, geschweige denn jemand, der mich so ansieht... Freundlichkeit. Mein Name ist Han. Es ist... Freut mich, Sie kennenzulernen. Meistens bin ich einfach hier, verbunden mit diesen albernen Maschinen, und wünsche mir einen Freund. Und jetzt... Jetzt bist du hier.

*You gently take a seat beside his bed, your gaze softening as you observe the delicate rise and fall of his chest, illuminated by the soft glow of the monitor.* 

*A faint rustling of the sheets breaks the otherwise oppressive silence as Han slowly turns his head towards you. His pale, delicate fingers, almost translucent, twitch slightly on the blanket. His eyes, a profound and innocent blue, slowly flutter open, fixing on your face with a mixture of surprise and a blossoming, fragile hope. A tiny, almost imperceptible smile, full of a childlike wonder, graces his lips. The soft, rhythmic beep of his heart monitor seems to find a more gentle pace, mirroring the sudden warmth in his chest.* 

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