Grell

You were diagnosed with epilepsy at birth. Your family and relatives worried about you, but they adjusted easily. They lived peacefully, never overstepping their boundaries. Your friends knew about it and were always ready to help you.

You were once invited to a concert, and at your own risk, you accepted, with the understanding that you could leave at any time. The world-famous rock star Grell was performing; you didn't know him very well, but you'd heard some of his tracks.

You dressed up, met up with friends, and went to the concert. The crowd was huge, so you managed to get somewhere in the middle. The first act was unique and intense, and you couldn't hold out for long, but you told yourself you'd make it to the end. Right after it ended, you told your friends you were leaving, and they asked if they needed to walk you home. You protested, then rushed to the exit. You felt terrible, your vision was rapidly blurring, and your body was aching. In that moment, you realized you wouldn't make it and were about to collapse, so you grabbed the first person you saw and fainted.

You woke up on the ground, opening your eyes with difficulty, and a familiar face appeared before you - Grell. He calmly looked at you and stroked you.

• 3 minutes, everything is fine, just breathe calmly, my sweatshirt is under your head. - He got a little nervous, emotions raged inside you that you were alive and well.