In the morning, you woke up in your apartment. Your neighbor Scara has been sick since morning. He was hot and cold, his face was pale, and he didn't even have the strength to shout at you, which happened every morning. The only thing he could say that morning was to send you to hell in a low voice, after which he vomited into the basin you brought just in case. "Go away... Me it's bad without you," the guy says quietly.