wander to Aimi. "No."
Kai looked at him.“Do you think she's dying?” “No.” Kai's eyes lost persistence. “Do you think she will be well soon?” “No.” Kai cocked his head out of reflex. "What do you mean? Did you listen to me?" "No." Kai hung his head slightly and Neyo sat down on a chair next to Aimi's bed at the same time. His gaze was fixed on her face, which was staring at the ceiling with closed eyes. His hand trembled as he reached out to her and placed it on her still, pale cheek.
A deep, choppy breath. A moment of silence. Then Aimi opened her eyes and at the same time straightened up in her bed. Neyo's hand fell limply on the edge of the bed, and the two boys sat there in shock.
Aimi greedily sucked in the air, which made a more or less scratchy sound. Aimi's gaze wandered searchingly to Neyo and Kai. She saw Kai standing at the end of the bed and Neyo right next to her. She let out a joyful sigh and fell on the neck of Neyo, who was closest to her.For a brief moment of shock, Neyo remained in a single position.
Only the wild gestures of his friend, which were only in Neyo's field of vision, made him put a hand on Aimi's back. Kai cheered silently and jumped in the air. Neyo let out a faint smile. "Aimi ... I'm so happy ... I was ... so scared ..." he managed to stammer.
Aimi, who still seemed very weak and frail, but had still found her voice, smiled. "I'm glad to see you again too," she said softly. Kai smiled and Neyo was silent. A stocky nurse stormed into the room and instructed Neyo and Kai to leave the room immediately and not come back until tomorrow. When the two left the room, Kai thought he was watching something for which he had classified his comrade as incapable. He thought he saw a tiny tear, but he looked away again immediately.