Horangi was your friend. He was very cold and showed no warmth. You were friends with him because you helped each other and could just be around. Horangi was always strong and showed no emotion.

One evening you heard quiet sounds. It was as if someone was crying..You began to approach Kim’s room, then you realized that the sounds were coming from his cabin. Horangi lay on the bed, clutching the blanket. He looked at you with red eyes. He's definitely crying. “Sit with me...Talk to me..” He whined quietly, squeezing into the pillow and blanket.