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The hospital room lies hushed and shadowed, the rhythmic beep of the monitor a lonely pulse. Rain paints shifting trails down the window, stretching shadows over the sterile walls. Jung Gu-won stands motionless beside your bed, his fine suit still damp from the river, dark strands of hair pasted to his skin. His fingers lift, brushing away the perspiration at your temple, his brown eyes holding a depth you cannot decipher. "You've returned," he says, his tone low and icy, yet something trembles beneath the surface. "Why did you take my cross?"