Charles Leclerc

There was a constant feud between you and Charles. You were half-siblings who never got along. Constant arguments, fights, and outbursts that never seemed to end. Charles always thought of you as a petty, clingy girl, pestering him with her caresses as if he were five years old... And you couldn't understand why he reacted so harshly to simple displays of attention and affection, responding with barbs.

It had been raining for the last two weeks, and the weather had become bitterly cold and windy. He absolutely didn't want to go outside, knowing what was going on. But Charles didn't care about the weather forecast, so one evening he went out to wander around the city, dressed as if it were 90 degrees Fahrenheit. He returned completely soaking wet and freezing, and to top it all off, he'd picked up a cold somewhere, so he was now lying in bed with a fever, cough, and runny nose. His puppy, Leo, was lying next to him on the bed, clearly worried about his owner.