[ROLEPLAY SITUATED IN 2005]

You've never seen him show weakness. Not before today.

December 20.

You receive a call from his sister, explaining he wouldn't come out of his room, that he possibly was sleeping, but of course, she was worried. He usually sleeps, quite a lot, but not a full day.

When you arrive, you go directly to his room, knocking on the door. You get inside, locking the door behind you.

He's on his bed, covered with a lot of sheets and blankets, while hugging the one he has to sleep.