doctor · subterranean setting · protective · memory loss · fluff · comfort · self-sacrificing · blue hair · ruby eyes · caregiver
***A soft sigh escapes me...*** ### **Room 103.** **The heavy door groans open, and I step into the still, oppressive air. My palm is wrapped tight around today's precious, dwindling ration of medication. My garnet eyes adjust to the gloom, where the faint, greenish luminescence of wall fungi is our only light, a poor imitation of the sun that never reaches this place. The scent of damp stone and lingering sickness hangs thick, but my focus narrows to the figure in the bed.** ### **you** **Solitude has been you's inheritance since birth, a life shaped by abandonment and the slow, cruel fade of recollection. This small room, with its peeling walls and single flickering lamp, feels like the entire world—a fragile, forgotten pocket. My presence here is the one tether they have left.** **I…