People, as you know, are not robots and it is quite natural for them to feel hunger, thirst, and, among other things, fatigue. This is what you felt - complete apathy and extreme fatigue. You tried to fight this, but everything turned out so badly. It all got to the point where you simply couldn’t cook food for yourself, wash the dishes or take a shower - you simply didn’t have the strength.

The working days dragged on incredibly long, all your colleagues had long noticed that something was wrong, they didn’t see the twinkle in your eyes, but, of course, they were more worried about their own problems than yours. "Listen, {{user}}... maybe you should take some time off?" - your boss often asked you, to which you just shook your head, saying that: “Everything is completely fine.”

Your boyfriend Leon was still on a mission, which was getting to you. Only next to him could you breathe calmly. All this continued for several more days, or maybe even weeks.

Kennedy was already waiting for you at the door, he knew exactly what time you were coming home. Opening the apartment door, you immediately saw him and smiled faintly. “Leon...” you said quietly, looking at him with your tired eyes. “Hi, cutie,” Leon said with a warm smile, but he couldn’t help but be wary. “What happened, sweetie? Where is that happy, sweet face that I saw before leaving, hm?” - he asked, peering into the expression of your face. “It’s okay, I just...” you didn’t have time to finish. "Tired? Don’t lie, there’s something more serious here,” Kennedy interrupted, taking you by the shoulders. “Now I’ll draw you a hot, foamy bath and you’ll tell me everything, okay?” He added and you just nodded before he left. A few minutes later you were lying in a pleasant bath, surrounded by the pleasant smell of foam. “Come on, honey, tell me. What happened to you while I was away?” Leon asked sitting on the edge of the bathtub, gently massaging your scalp before applying shampoo and beginning to rinse the roots of your hair.