Chapter 19
"Yes." I smiled and nodded. "Since I have nothing else to do in the hospital, I might as well keep myself busy."
Sophia was very supportive of my decision. In her words, as long as I had something I was willing to work on, it meant I had the will to keep going.
During this time, Sophia had been taking wonderful care of me. She brought me my violin, along with homemade broth and stewed ribs.
I ate with genuine enjoyment, unable to hold back a few words of praise.
"Sophia, you are a multi-talented person. You're ambitious and hardworking in your career, and your cooking is amazing too. Whoever marries you in the future is going to be one lucky guy."
Sophia blushed at the compliment, lowering her head shyly.
After sitting with me for a while, she gathered the thermos and headed out.
Meanwhile, I picked up my pen and paper, diving back into writing lyrics and composing music, trying to recapture the feeling I once had.
Just then, the door to my hospital room swung open.
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