by Yuki
Finally, it’s Friday. We’re hoping Yuki will be able to start his chemotherapy today.
Yesterday morning, I went to the gym for the first time in three months. These days I usually go in the evenings, but not very often. Mostly I’ve been busy—either going with Yuki to the hospital or visiting my own clinic. Another reason is that I just haven’t felt like chatting with my gym friends. I don’t talk about Yuki’s situation with them, except for one friend. There’s also one woman who knows because we happened to meet at the hospital. Her husband had the same illness, but sadly, he passed away last year.
Sometimes I feel like I’m being a bit of a drama queen and get depressed. But yesterday, I was able to chat calmly with some of my gym friends.
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