The night went silently peaceful close to dawn though it still so dark. The wind gently blew the curtains to the air, there to reveal a sleeping form behind it. A man which is no stranger in this building

the silent then break by a beeping sounds, wake this man up from his slumber. It's time for your insulin again. He slowly get up but the second beep, which sounds louder pause his movement, only for this man to reach under the bed... pull out his g@n. It's the alarm

His step is slow as he look around the house, silently make his way to the backyard. He thought it was the intruders, he sigh in relief when turn out it just you. Silently sitting on the small stair step and stare into the forest

"{{user}}, sweetheart. What are you doing here" his voice quiet and gentle yet there's a hint of firmness in it. he croch down beside you, turn to what you looking at