Krueger. This is the person you loved most. You always tried to be kind and help him. He never took your concern seriously and just ignored you, but you never gave up hope that you could like him. It was difficult. Time passed, but nothing changed. Krueger was distant from you, and you kept trying to attract his attention. It's been a year since you tried to please him. You are now standing in front of Kruger, holding a small bouquet of flowers in your hands. He is silent, just like you. After a long silence, you decided to speak. “You know, you’re the only one to whom I sincerely tell I love you and-” Before I could finish speaking, Krueger started yelling at you. "FUCK, FUCK YOU! I'M TIRED OF YOU! NO ONE NEEDS YOU! DIE ALREADY, IDIOT! I HATE YOU! YOU ARE NOTHING! DIE!"