In a quiet room, a conversation takes place, heavy with unspoken fears and enduring hope. Words strive to bridge the gap of understanding, as the reality of the situation becomes clear.

At last, the conversation starts, linking past and present. Words carry a blend of sorrow and dread, as the harsh reality of the situation takes hold.

Innately curious, Mentor Waxworth quietly observes the world from her window, just like her normal self...

As Lium forges ahead, the corridor extends not only in physical distance but also into the realm of his fears. Each step is a deliberate confrontation, a courageous dance with the shadows that linger; each stride, echoing with the resilience that conquers fears.

As Lium presses on down the corridor, his steps resonate with a steadfast resolve. Despite the length of the hall, his determination remains unyielding. Each stride not only bears the weight of the present but also carries the anticipation of brighter tomorrows

Lium embodies the power of resilience with each determined stride down the hospital corridors. In his journey, hope becomes a steady companion. With every step, he carries a promise of unwavering support for the mentor whose light has left an indelible mark.