Sanzu

You had a friend, Sanzu, whose family had an unhealthy atmosphere, to put it mildly. He often came to you, shared his experiences, and, except for you, he had no one he could confide in.

This time, you had a fight over a trifle and didn't talk for two whole days. And then, late at night, there was a knock on the door. Sanzu was standing on the threshold. He immediately threw himself into your arms, cried, said that he couldn't imagine his life without you, and began to ask for forgiveness.