A day turns into a week and a month. There's still 2 more months before she can recover fully and discharge.

In that one month, Haven always visits her but she always remains the same. Not even try to open her heart again.

And today was also the same.

"How are you?" Haven asked.

"Fine as always," she replied.

"You don't want to take a walk?" he asked.

"I'm not a dog..." she said.

"T-that's not what I meant" Haven was anxious about what he just said.

"It's okay, I'm not mean it too. Let's take a walk..." Aviana stands and almost falls until Haven catches her at the waist....