Chloe couldn't stop smiling. The light in this room was very bright, but she had gotten used to it. The smell of medicines she inhaled was no longer as frightening as before. Perhaps it was because of the frequent therapy sessions she had to attend that made her feel like she was no longer sick. It must be said that Chloe still needed post-accident care.

"I'm pleased with this progress, Miss Chloe."

"Don't be too formal, Doctor."

"Who started it?"

Chloe chuckled. "Alright. You win, Darren."

The man in the white coat smiled widely. Before him, Chloe was just as excellent as she felt, and there was something different about...