Chapter 39

"It hurts, it hurts a lot!" Park complained. "I can't do it!"

It was early afternoon the next day. Hayoon had a miserable morning, the first consultation with the psychologist in that place should have served to make him understand, at least a little, the importance of remaining firm with the treatment that would follow, the physiotherapy treatment. But it wasn't really to be expected anything right off the bat. Hayoon showed herself to understand the reasons for staying firm, opening up and even complaining whenever she wanted, being able to vent what she felt in different ways, but, in that second, all Hayoon really wanted was to give up.

Giving up due to the physical pain I felt.

The physio was helping him out of bed and taking the few steps to a chair that was about five feet away, but it hurt like hell, it even made him cry.

"You can." the man dictated firmly.

"It's hurting a lot." Hayoon squee