I hurriedly wiped away the tears I didn't know if they would end.
Better to clean myself. They might come any moment. I told myself.
I feel the body's still weak, but I need to wash myself. Also, I smell bad. Eww.
I look for a spare clothes in the big bag under the side table.
But, what the f*ck?
These aren't my clothes!
How can I change my clothes?!
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Trin's Pov
"Yes, Martin. I brought Yumi's clothes. But, these clothes aren't Yumi's taste. Is it really fine?"
[Yes, that's fine. We might not fetch you up, so, I'll just text you her room number and floor.]
"Alright. Thanks. Take care." As I turned off the call I also pack some of Yumi's favorite biscuits.
I think, some cup noodles and fruits.
Anyway, that's Martin. The third son of Mendoza's family. He called me this morning to tell that Yumi's awake now.
I should include hot water too.
Everyone in the household was glad that she survive such tragedy.
After I prepared everything, I set my foot off of the house and went to hospital.
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I tried calling Martin, he's not picking up. The same as his two brothers. I forgot to ask where is the building.
My goodness.
Fortunately, the guards that I ask told me where Yumi's room by asking his co-workers.
I was near Yumi's room, when I heard someone's screaming, and I rush to run if something happens and her brothers are none at the moment.
"YUMI! ARE YOU OKAY?! WHAT'S THE PROB–
...lem?"
I just facepalm myself seeing that she's seem fine.
Yumi's sitting on the floor together and surrounded with cramped clothes like tshirts and pants.
And by looking at those, those were her brothers clothes.
"Geez. Does none of the stay with you? My goodness! You're still a patient! What are they thinking?!" Slowly, I remove the clothes she seems trying to wear.
Afterwards, I put together their clothes not minding if it's cramped, or not. Then, Yumi asked me to accompany her in the bathroom to clean herself up.
I'm so happy~
She never let me help her before, but now~
I'm in heaven ~
"Nice~ You're fresh and new. Anyway. What do you want to eat? Biscuits? Cup noodles? Banana? Apple?"
She stares at me and sighed, "Cup noodles. Thank you."
Uwaaaaa~
Receiving such from her, feels like I'm in heaven~
Yumi's watching me intently while I'm putting hot water on her cup noodles.
"Is there something on my face?" I asked awkwardly.
"None. But, between those three. Who's your prospect?"
I almost spill the hot water in my hand!
She asked those nonchalantly!
"W-Why are you asking... s-such nonsense?" I cover the lid of the cup.
"I'd just thought that you would never visit someone who isn't your relatives. And, even if you're friends with them, your efforts surpassed the line which friends should be. To do these...
So, who's your prospect among them?"
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