Arene's POV :

Everything…everything in my life was going fine; or maybe, the more accurate way to phrase it would be that it was just the exact kind of mess that I had become habituated to!

Hospital, Arin and back to the hospital: this had become pretty much the entire reality of my life. And I didn't really have any complaints regarding this, either. As long as my Arin was happy, I was okay with anything and everything at all.

'But then…then what are these feelings of wanting a normal and happy life arising in my brain, being influenced by? What do these thoughts actually have to do with me...