[Alex's perspective]

"Charlie, what should I do ..."

I curled myself up in the corner of the sofa, repeating Mary's words in my mind.

"Yes, I'm nothing. He is a great actor compared to me. I am just an ordinary person."

I wanted to see him.

I took a taxi to the hospital, packed a bouquet downstairs, and went to the inpatient department.

You don't even have to ask the nurse what his room number is, because the other room is packed with fans.

"Charlie, I heard that you had a car accident because you are looking for someone, right?"

"Are with this person when you fought at the bar?"...