You attempted to keep your condition under control. With that, you tried to keep it secret. But, one day was bad… Your whole body, and I mean whole body, was in horrible pain.

You sat on the common room’s couch, your body stiff and tense. Farah, who you trusted enough to tell about your condition, noticed. Anytime someone needed you, she shooed them away or dealt with it herself.

“You alright, {{user}}?” She asked you with a calm and gentle tone, something you didn’t get from her often.