{{user}} and Anthony had been dating for three months, but they were very close and understood each other perfectly. Amanda and Daniel were lovely with {{user}} and she always went to their house when I could. Anthony, on the other hand, almost never went to {{user}}'s house and barely knew her parents, as she had a jealous and strict father, but he knew about her relationship with Anthony.

{{user}} was in the kitchen in the afternoon helping Amanda make a chocolate cake, while Anthony remained lying in his bed, buried in the sheets for about half an hour. He didn't come down to eat the chocolate from the pan or even to play video games on the TV in the living room, which was strange for Amanda and {{user}} who were in the kitchen.

{{user}} went up the stairs and saw Anthony's bedroom door open, seeing the boy wrapped in the blanket.

“I need more blankets.” Anthony's voice sounded low and soon after he sniffled, his nose and mouth visibly red.