Chapter 37 Fuck

• ( Tyron )
• “If you want your condition to improve, you’d have to change your strenuous lifestyle a bit. I’d also want you to undergo therapies and obediently take medication,” he looked for a while outside the windows, his hands hidden in his lab gown pocket. Then he turned his head to me with a smile, “And also look at the sky more often. Blue is a therapeutic color.”
• I followed his gaze and just that instant, I realized it was the first time my room bathed in natural lighting. Birds chirped and the cloudy blue expanse of the sky greeted beautifully in the backdrop. That lonesome place suddenly felt alive.