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The progress of modern society was rapid, yet in the remote mountainous regions of the midwest, there were still areas that, due to geographical or climatic factors, remained frozen in the state of the eighties and nineties of the last century.

The only health center in the village couldn’t even compare to the large urban hospitals. It was merely a small, weathered building. The ground floor served as the outpatient department, while the second floor housed the wards.

The paint on the walls of the small loft had mostly peeled off, leaving the entire surface mottled. The main door of the health center was framed with wood, inset with a piece of glass, and painted with the military green color that was so characteristic of that era.

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On this day, the sun was shining brightly, and there weren’t many patients coming in for consultations. Only a few villagers from nearby villages who were running a fever were receiving IV drip.

After the nurse had finished administering the injections, she found herself with some free time. She decided to make the most of it by heading to the courtyard to soak up some sun. As she idly chatted away. her gaze often drifted toward a few potted plants that had been moved to the side of the walkway for some sunlight.

Upon seeing the situation, the doctors, who were not busy at the moment, decided to step out for a stroll as well, eventually joining them in their conversation.

“It’s been ages since I’ve had such peace and quiet. A while back, we had a flu outbreak, and we ran out of IV poles. We had to make do with clothes hangers.”

“Don’t ever say things like that! Our hospital really frowns upon such talk!”

“That’s right. There was once, just as I finished saying how quiet it was that day, a trike pulled up immediately. They claimed that a whole family started vomiting and having diarrhea after dinner, apparently all suffering from food poisoning.”

The nurse who first spoke was scared she had jinxed the situation and quickly touched wood.

Only then did the others relax and resume their individual conversations.

An elderly doctor, hands clasped behind her back, remarked, “Days like these are truly wonderful. Not only are we at case, but it also indirectly indicates that everyone around us is in good health.”

That elderly doctor, Karen Vazquez, had been working there for many years, making her the most seasoned doctor in the health center.

to be a little idealistic. They hope for a world free of sickness and disaster, even if it means they’d be

nearby, basking in the sun. Her gaze swept across the courtyard before finally resting on the lounge chair at the bottom of the

In an attempt to shield her eyes from the glaring view, she had covered her face with a book. It seemed as if she had

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from the city, reportedly having volunteered to aid the remote areas. It was said she came from a prestigious city hospital. Both the director of

doctors who came to

week while others hastily packed up their belongings and

ten days, setting a record. So far, she hadn’t shown any signs of wanting

she tended to be rather serious and had high standards. However, in normal interactions,

didn’t respond, Astrid moved a bit closer and

“Huh? What’s up?”

about you catching a cold. The countryside isn’t like the city.

laying down for a bit

her face. Astrid said, “Is the

noticed the fine weather outside and thought of taking a nap under the sun. However, I didn’t expect the sunlight to be so intense and blinding. After that, I randomly

pass the time, their only options were to read novels or play poker. Over time, the shelves became filled with novels left “behind by patients who

she hadn’t bothered to look at it at all. At that moment, as she gazed at the cover featuring a bride in her wedding dress,

she was involuntarily reminded of a certain individual.

and had nothing else to do, Astrid dasually sat next to her, enthusiastically striking

I read the book, I imagined the characters as they were on the cover. I believe this illustration depicts their wedding scene at the end. I was moved to tears when I reached that part,

Astrid spoke, her eyes welled up with tears once again. Even after such a long time, she found herself moved whenever she recalled the poignant love story from the book.

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