A few days passed and too much workload due to the collapse of his building kept him engrossed at the hospital.

He barely had time to go home and check up on Zariah.

He was even sleeping in the hospital while gathering his thoughts to know what he must do next.

He was rubbing his temples after working on a series of patients and becoming exhausted because of it.

“Are you alright?” Keith asked, watching how his eyes were heavy with dark circles.

“Hmm,”

“You don’t look like it. You need rest,”

“Hmm,”

Sighing at his lack of response, he shook his head and walked away.

Leaving the man alone...