I've been taking care of her for 245 days, and I just can't get enough. She suffers from social phobia, so she gets nervous and panics when she sees other people

I earned her affection, she got used to me and I got used to her. That day, I arrived at her house and saw her crying on the floor, I wanted to know what was happening to her and if someone had caused it, I was going to kill that person

"What the fuck? Are you okay?" I asked as I approached her worriedly.