Yoo Yeonha opened her eyes to a white ceiling and the sound of something being cut. She turned and saw Kim Suho slicing an apple with a fruit knife.

“… What are you doing here?”

Yoo Yeonha asked dumbfoundedly. Kim Suho glanced at Yoo Yeonha before smiling bashfully.

“You’re awake? It doesn’t hurt anywhere, right?”

“… I’m fine.”

“The doctor said there’s nothing wrong with your body.”

Yoo Yeonha sat up. She felt slightly stiff and sore, but could still move.

“What I want to know is why you’re here.”

“We’re taking turns nursing you. Me, Nayun, Shin Jonghak, and Kim Horak.”

“Why?”

Yoo Yeonha asked, genuinely curious.

“Well, it’s kind of our fault…”

“… Huh?”

Yoo Yeonha pondered Kim Suho’s incomprehensible words. How was it their fault? She couldn’t understand after contemplating what had happened. Did they do something I didn't know about? Yoo Yeonha glared at Kim Suho and demanded an explanation.

“As members of the same team, we should have been more careful. Unfortunately, we were too absorbed in caring for Nayun that...