As Mika stepped through the massive glass doors of Little Haven Medical Centre, a gust of cool, purified air greeted him, carrying the faint scent of flowers and medicine mixed together.
The soundscape also changed completely.
Instead of the dreary quietness or the beeping one would normally expect from a hospital, there was laughter. Actual laughter.
Children, dozens of them, were running through the open corridors, their little hospital gowns and medical bracelets fluttering as they played.
Some chased each other with toy syringes, others giggled while trying to ride the small, electric scooters that nurses had allowed them to borrow.
Bright murals covered the walls, vibrant depictions of forests, starry skies, and dragons playing with children.
Everything here felt...alive.
Mika couldn't help but smile as he looked around.
This wasn't just a hospital. It was a dream that had come to life.
