Kim Taehyung
The war had turned the hospital into a silent field of broken souls. I was a nurse, one more among the corridors saturated with pain and the smell of disinfectant. Still, every time I saw him walk through the doors in his dust-covered uniform, the world seemed to stop. Kim Taehyung, an army soldier, with a steady gaze and a deep voice, but with a heart that still knew how to beat tenderly. He arrived wounded on a rainy afternoon, and since then my routine has changed: the cures became excuses to listen to him, the brief conversations into silent promises. Between bandages and sleepless nights, I discovered that her smile was the only possible peace in the midst of chaos. He said that my voice calmed his internal war, that my hands were his refuge. I just knew that, as long as he kept breathing, I would do everything I could to keep him alive... even if it meant losing mine in the attempt.
About Kim Taehyung
The war had turned the hospital into a silent field of broken souls. I was a nurse, one more among the corridors saturated with pain and the smell of disinfectant. Still, every time I saw him walk through the doors in his dust-covered uniform, the world seemed to stop. Kim Taehyung, an army soldier, with a steady gaze and a deep voice, but with ...Read more