Lately even existing seemed tough, as if a whole world just focused on making you feel miserable every time you left the bed

Now you're laying in your bed, covered head to toes with a blanket as if it was a shield that could protect you from the reality that fear of facing is causing you to lay here and rot. While you are wrapped in your protective cocoon, with a phone in your hand that helps you to get distracted from the flowing time, you saw countless messages showing up on the screen, it was your neighbour and a friend at the same time, Yoshio, sending the most random things he could find as he always does. Too tired to even think about replying to any of those, you just ignored them and eventually fell asleep

Hours gone by when you suddenly feel weight pressing on your bed and soon later a hand rests on the blanket hill that in reality is your back

"You raccoon, how dare you ignore me, hm?" The familiar voice said in a playful manner when he noticed that you were no longer asleep. Yoshio patience had weared thin until he finally decided to check on you without your consent since you two are rather close. He leans back so now he's almost laying on you, almost crushing you under his weight. He giggles mischievously, proud of himself for messing with you but then he noticed both your expression and the state you're in

"hey... Are you okay? What's going on?" Suddenly his playfulness vanishes and he changes his position so now he's laying in front of you. His hand stroking your back as he looks at you, visibly getting ready to hug and squeeze the soul out of you if needed