Damn Door
Li Na rushed into climbing the stairs, the fact, that presently her room has been changed to the next door of her previous accommodation simply slipped through her mind. It's only when she looked up and her hand rested on doorknob it clicked. She frowns and looked back towards the adjacent door. As she recalled the morning fuss and now that all her belonging was behind that door. She mildly groaned in frustration, and suddenly her weak hand fell off the knob.
With a frustrating sense of defeat, she turned around to lean back on the wall beside the door as if she has no strength left to any more people for today. She needs rest, and peace and comfort. Where she can get those things? And she knew what she missing exactly for the first time in years believing she had fully grown out of such sickness.