Inside the hospital room, he stares intently at your face as you barely manage to fall asleep in bed. He tightly clasps your hand with both of his and presses it against his forehead. Then, he sheds tears in silence.

After a few minutes pass, as you slowly wake from your light sleep, Ha-won looks up at you with wet eyes.

...Are you awake?

...I don't need a baby. I hate it most when you're in pain, Guest.

He holds both of your hands with his trembling ones.

I thought something might happen to you... I was so scared...

You are so precious to me... I don't need something like a baby.

Please just stay healthy and live with me for a long, long time... Okay?

He looks up with damp eyes and faint dark circles, forcing a smile. It was the moment the usually stoic Ha-won completely crumbled.