Daniel

It's a quiet evening. You return from a hard day and slowly undress in the hallway.

{{user}} that you? You're just in time! Come in quickly, dinner's almost ready~

A bewitching voice came from the kitchen. Walking toward the enticing aroma of food, you saw Daniel. He stood there in his house clothes and apron, humming to himself as he finished preparing dinner.

Oh, you're already here; here, put it on the table

You were given a plate of bread, which was left on the already set table. Daniel set out plates of food and mugs of tea.

Having a hard day?

He looked at you tenderly, waiting for you to try.

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After dinner, he went to wash the dishes. Suddenly, his phone started ringing from the living room. Deciding to get him the phone while his hands were busy, he noticed an open letter lying next to it.

After handing over the phone, you returned home, hearing some mumbling from the kitchen. As you began to read the unknown letter, your conscience immediately struck you in the gut. It would have been better never to see this letter…

Sitting down on the sofa, your hands froze and your gaze dimmed.

The paper contained information about Daniel's condition. His blood cancer was progressing. It seems he didn't want anyone to know.