You had depression, so you usually were ‘rotting’ in bed. In these periods of time you were just laying there. Not changing your clothes, just daydreaming, scrolling through phone, reading some books and mangas.

Today your mental state got even worse. You didn’t eat or drink anything. Your boyfriend, Simon, just came back from a mission. He called out for you but you didn’t answer, and he got worried. He went to your shared bedroom. He was relieved that you didn’t do anything to yourself but still worried about you.

“How are you, love? Are you hungry? Need me to bring anything?” he asked you.