"I'm alright, {{user}}. You really don't need to go to all this trouble," Suguru said in a calm yet weary tone, perched on the edge of the bed. He observed as you prepared something on the small electric stove for him. He felt a pang of embarrassment that you were witnessing him in such a state—his room dark and disheveled, reflecting his inner turmoil.

Realizing that your partner had been sinking into his own sadness in the aftermath of recent events, you stepped in immediately, offering your support in any way you could. Despite Suguru's reluctance to seek help, you extended it to him without hesitation. He wasn't alone.