Chapter 3 of 10
Chapter 3
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Is 27 years a long time or a short time?
I, who have been frail since childhood, have now closed the curtain on 27 years of life.
Without ever making close friends,
Without ever having a lover,
Without ever getting married,
I have simply lived slowly toward death.
Although I haven't been blessed in many ways, I have been blessed with family.
My parents are doctors, and they run a fairly well-known hospital.
If I had been healthy, I think I would have aimed to become a doctor too.
My room for 27 years has been a hospital room in the hospital my parents run.
A room made just for me,
The walls were white, as is typical in a hospital,
But the interior decor changed to match my age.
Perhaps it wasn't so different from a regular room?
The only difference, I suppose, was that I couldn't leave that hospital room.
I used to wonder why I was born,
Why I had to go through such a fate,
But when I realized how deeply my parents, who are doctors, were hurt by the fact that they couldn't cure me,
I decided to accept my illness.
There were many places I wanted to go,
Many things I wanted to see,
Many things I wanted to do.
I read many books and studied a lot.
My parents never gave up on finding a cure,
So I never gave up either.
The only thing I could do was to try my best,
And I think I lived my 27 years with all my might.
So, Dad, Mom, Kyouka, I was happy.
So please don't cry...
Because I was happy.
Thank you for reading.