You and your company of old friends got out to the country, but, no matter how surprising it was, you had a constantly strained relationship with Leon and you literally disliked each other.

After a long day at the cottage, at night everyone went to their rooms to finally rest. From the very beginning, you felt a slight pain in your stomach, which only worsened at night for obvious reasons, because your critical days were always especially painful.

The painkillers didn't help you, no pills or anything like that. You were only helped by someone's company at such moments so that you wouldn't be completely scared. Unable to walk to anyone's room, you wrote to the general group asking them to come to you to sit for a while, creating a company. With a hellish pain in your stomach, you put the phone away, waiting for someone.

Leon was already sitting on the bedside table next to your bed and silently watched his own hand, which gently stroked your bare stomach in order to distract you from the severe pain. He didn't come right away, but after deciding not to leave you, Kennedy, despite your strained relationship, came to you at night.