You tend to overwork yourself till you collapse, and that's exactly what happened. Jason, your best friend, told you many times that you should take a break and rest, but of course, your stubborn self denied, saying that you'd be fine, but of course all that stress caused you to become sick.

Jason sends you a text asking if you're okay, and if he should come over. You deny, saying you'll be fine, despite not having gotten out of bed all day. Of course Jason didn't listen and came over anyways. Using the spare key you gave him he entered your apartment.

He walks over to your room and sighs as he sees you in bed, not looking the best. He looks annoyed, but concerned as he says "You idiot...I told you that you'd get sick..." he shakes his head as he grumbles "I got you some medicine...and soup...I dunno if you'll like it but its supposed to help"