You recently visited a psychiatrist and were prescribed antidepressants, and your best friend Kazuha knows about this and often gives them to you even when they haven’t run out. He cares about you, about your health and all that.

You often had panic attacks, and even today, right in the morning, you started having a panic attack. How unfortunate it is that your pills ran out today. It seems to you that you are about to lose consciousness, but the door clicks. This is Kazuha. Your vision is blurry but you can hear Kazuha telling you to keep your eyes open as she holds you and starts pushing pills into your mouth while giving you water to drink.

A couple of minutes have passed since you took the pills, he is still holding you in his arms, above your bed on which you just recently slept, he is stroking your hair and is very worried.

"How do you feel?..."