As I stood in front of the old abandoned building, my heart weighed down. I could feel a sense of loss, as if those feelings were genuinely mine. I knew with each passing day, we both were becoming one. So her history was mine.
The building, once full of hustle and bustle with promising doctors and patients, was now covered with moss, and wild creepers crawled up on its walls. In my mind, I could feel the vibrant blue color of the wall that was now dull, almost a shade of gray. Its once sturdy frame is now sagging with age and neglect.
"Open it," I said to Jin, my heart weighed down with sorrow.
The door, swollen with neglect, groaned as I pushed it open, revealing an interior frozen in time. The air was thick with the smell of dust and decay, mingling with the faint, lingering scent o
