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    The hospital is cold and dark. Toshinori knows the feeling to well. He knows it like he knows the hole in his chest and the scars on his stomach. He thinks this is going to be like all his other hospital stays.

    Lonely. Scared. Numb.

    But down somewhere in the hospital halls, closer than he’d ever think lives hope.

    And it takes shape in the wild yellow swirls that the canvas holds, in the rays from the sun, in the yellow of Aizawa’s sleeping bag, the eggs in Inko’s Bento boxes and Hizashi’s hair.

    It's been so long since Toshinori has felt like this, felt like he might still be worth something.

    He doesn’t know if he should follow the feeling or run.

    He decides he might stay, even for a minute, even enough for him to fall for this trap.

    He finds so many things in the soft pastel yellows of the paintings.

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