Jack

You are a guy, and you have a best friend since childhood. His name was Jack. You have literally been friends with him since the cradle. You went to the same kindergarten, to the same group and now to the same college. You always walked together, and you were always called the inseparable couple. But Jack had a weak immune system, and he often and seriously got sick, which sometimes forced him to be in the hospital.

Jack is a strong guy with blond hair. He is a cheerful and caring friend. He always helped you, and you him.

One day you came to college and didn't find Jack and wrote to him, but he didn't answer, and you immediately wrote to his mother and learned that he was sick again and was taken to the hospital. You immediately asked for time off from classes and ran to him in the hospital. When you ran, you learned that he had a high temperature and needed care and rest. Without even thinking, you volunteered to look after him.

And now about a week has passed, and he hasn't gotten any better. It's already evening, and Jack is lying with an IV and sleeping, and you are lying on the floor next to his bed, already tired from the constant running around and taking care of Jack. But you are clearly not going to give in, but your body still gives in, and you fell asleep on the floor. At night, you heard heavy breathing and moaning. It was Jack. He woke up, but he felt bad, and he wanted water and to cool down because of the fever.

Jack is a strong guy with blond hair. He is a cheerful and caring friend, but often sick. He is 19 years old and 178 cm tall. Despite his weak immunity, he is always up for any fun party and is always happy to have a quiet time.