I never know something called fate, destiny or coincidence is really exist. I never believe world is a narrow place. But, now, I believe it all. Everything has change since I met her. She become a precious person in my life. Even though we only spent a week together. She, who took my precious things. She, who gave me another precious thing as an exchange. She, the one who I won't show my true self. She, who never know who I am.

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Have you ever have a precious person without knowing their name and even their face?  Can you believe that even without knowing their name or face, that person can change your life? I have someone like that. He is someone whom I knew but also I didn't know. I ever doubt myself whether he is really exist. Maybe, he is just my illusion. We learn to know each other by telling our stories of life. Happiness, anger, sadness and anxiety. We share it together during our time in hospital. He, who know about me better than my closest friend. He, who disappeared without any trace, even without living a single name. He, who doesn’t want to get remembered. And he, who want to be forgotten.

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One week is enough to grow a fond between two people who doesn't even know each other name and .... face. Sometimes, stranger is the best listener and problem solver of your complicated life problem. The problem which you can't even tell your closest friend. The story of unexpected friendship of two strangers meet in a hospital for a week.