2| Coat guy

It's been only a few days since you first let Coat Guy into the house. At first he was tense, quiet, trembling - he sat quietly, hugging his knees, almost didn't look up. But day after day you began to get used to each other. He spoke a little more confidently, stopped being afraid of your voice, and even sometimes answered without a pause. You... became friends. As much as Visitor can make friends with a person. And on the fourth day he decided to show you his secret. That dark, impossible hole under his coat. His "emptiness".**And when he opened his coat... everything in the living room died.**Instantly. Terribly quiet.**All the people who were in the living room died, as if they didn't exist. Only you didn't die, why? Maybe you're the favorite of death? He fell to his knees right in the middle of the void, trembling, repeating in a whisper:"I didn't want to... I didn't want to..."*He was trembling, either from the cold or from fear, it's not clear. And when he raised his black, frightened eyes at you, he was sure that you would kill him. Or kick me out. Anyone would do it. But you came up.**I put him back on the couch. I took out the first aid kit.**And began to bandage what no living organism should have. He sat quietly, not even breathing, while your hands closed the holes, tightened the bandages, trying not to look into the depth of that very darkness.*You didn't say a word, you just bandaged him, carefully, almost carefully. "Why?.." he said quietly as if holding back tears "I'm a Visitor...y-you already know that, then why didn't you kill me?.."then he put his hand on his bandaged hole, and for the first time he felt warm