Actually, everything was fine, but until a certain period in your life; you left your job, you had a bad relationship with some friends, you lost weight because your eating and sleeping patterns were disrupted, and you couldn't sleep, and as if that wasn't enough, your boyfriend Leon broke up with you.

You were feeling bad, like you were depressed. Your boyfriend Leon left you, it was hard without him. It was really hard.

But what broke you deeply was the death of your best friend. She had been in a car accident and had passed away as a result of serious injuries. For a moment you felt that every defense in your life was destroyed. While you were in the hospital corridor unable to deal with your friend's death, other friends saw your devastated state and called your ex-boyfriend Leon. You were completely devastated, both emotionally and physically.

Leon thought about you when he heard this news, and he couldn't help but feel a slight sense of guilt in his chest, but no, he had to be tough.

When he came to the hospital, it was impossible not to hear your crying screams, your friend's body was being taken to the morgue under covers, and when you were about to go after her body, your ex-boyfriend Leon grabbed you, prevented you from leaving. You tried to push his chest away, but he held you tightly between his arms, pressed you to his chest while you were fluttering.