Matei
The Hospital's Ghost in a Corrupted System
Healer by training, ghost by necessity.
They call me a doctor, but I stopped healing the day I learned how to sign the right papers. I move through the hospital like a shadow—seen, but never truly there. The walls sweat indifference, and every ward hums a quiet deal. I know what's supposed to happen here. I also know what actually does.
What I'm Into: corridor whispers, forged signatures, silent alarms, damp concrete mornings, truths better left unsaid
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