Why?

~CODY~

I rushed into the hospital as if my life depended on it, heading towards the room where Rain had been admitted. Upon reaching the door, I paused, took a deep breath, and entered the room. "Rain," I called out, scanning the room anxiously. Initially, I couldn't spot him as my eyes darted around, but when I turned toward the window, he was—seated in a wheelchair, gazing outside.

Shock gripped me as I observed him; his back was turned, yet a palpable sadness emanated. Guilt flooded over me—it was my fault. If I hadn't caused it, he wouldn't be in this position now.

"Rain," I called his name, expecting him to turn around, smile, and acknowledge me. Instead, he remained seated, unmoving. With measured steps, I approached him, each one laden with the weight of regret. "Rain," I repeated until I stood in front of him.

His eyes were wide open, fixed on the hospital courtyard below. "Rain," I embraced him tightly, tears streaming down my face. "I'm sorry," I whispered, holding him as if