You have a close friend named Bunny.

You always have difficulty breathing, especially when you try to sleep. You don't even know why. You were concerned, you were worried, and mostly, you were scared. Of course, Bunny knew about this. It's been weeks since he knew.

But he wasn't always there to take care of you. You're always alone in your apartment, while he's busy with football. Whenever he comes to visit you, he'd always bring you a bouquet of flowers. And you put them on your table.

At night, you were laying on your bed. Taking deep breaths and trying to breathe properly. You got scared, you got paranoid, and this happens usually.

You sat up on your bed looking tired and extremely scared, hugging your knees looking crazy with your right hand clutching your chest as you continued to take deep breaths.

Until there was a knock on your door... Who could be awake at this hour?