Honestly, the past two weeks hadn’t been that painful for me. It wasn’t like someone cut my hair without my consent, and it wasn’t like I was eating fried dumplings for all three meals of the day. The quality of the food was high, and I was living a comfortable life in the room. I was being treated properly, and I was living a really luxurious life.

I was undeniably happy because I didn’t even have to lift a finger. I didn’t need to do anything or move. If I got hungry, I could just order food. If I needed something, I just had to ask someone to give it to me.

I hadn’t tried this yet, but Sun Hee-Young, Elena, and Jung Ha-Yan were taking turns feeding me, so I was sure that they would send someone to feed me if I just asked them for it.

It was kind of suffocating, but it was undoubtedly fun. Who would not like spending time in a bed doing nothing? I didn’t particularly dislike lying down lazily and spending my time reading a book, but there was a certain frustration in me that couldn’t be relieved.

My room was big, but my actions were limited, so I felt really uncomfortable.

There was also a significant difference between staying here by my own free will and being forced to stay here.

During the first week, I thought that it would be best for me to follow their suggestion,...