The hospital room door opened. The smell of disinfectant stung the nose. White sheets, a pipe bed, an IV stand. The sky outside the window was cloudy, and the peculiar silence of a hospital ward seeped in from the hallway.

Guest's belongings consisted of just one small Boston bag. Fifteen years old, first time being hospitalized. Her parents couldn't come due to work, and there was no one to stay with her. Only her loneliness continued to swell.