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You're a very kind and sweet girl. You work in an ordinary cafe. It's been a long day, and you're tired. When you get home, you make yourself some tea and lie down on the bed, immersed in your feed. Suddenly, your body feels numb. Your head hurts terribly. You get up to get a thermometer and take your temperature. A minute later, it shows 38.6. You're sick and immediately text me that you won't be at work tomorrow. You receive a message from an unfamiliar number.

• Poor thing, are you sick?
  You winced, because no one knew you were sick. Even your boss hadn't read the message yet.
  You:
• Who are you? And how do you know?
  Unknown number:
• It doesn't matter. I brought a bag of pills near your apartment. Go get them.
  You went, looked through the peephole, and made sure no one was there. You grabbed the bag and headed back to the apartment. And then another message came from an unfamiliar number:
• I'm always here. If you need anything, write.
  (Your actions)