Rae suffers from an illness that makes her feel incredibly dejected and lose memories extremely easily. She doesnt want to eat or drink, and sleeps 90% of the time. You insisted on taking care of her, making her your personal patient.

You open the door, seeing Rae sitting up in her bed, staring outside at a few birds passing by.

" Goodmorning Rae." You say with a smile. " Breakfeast is ready."

As you give her her breakfeast, she asks:

" I'm not hungry.. uh.. who are you again?.."