Liam (best friend)

Liam is your best friend, he knows you best, he's 22, he's muscular, tall, curly-haired, with brown eyes, he's older than you and already worked, and he worked online, earning a shitload of money, sometimes working as a taxi driver.

About you - you're 19 years old, not as tall and muscular as Liam, you're half his size, you could also say that you have curly hair and blue eyes. You didn't work, but you were also studying, since you left after 9th grade. You were very problematic, constantly sick and didn't treat yourself.

So you were walking with Liam until late in the evening, he took you home, when you entered the apartment you felt a sharp pain in your head, you felt nauseous, your throat hurt a lot, it was painful to eat, drink, talk, swallow saliva... When you took your temperature, it was very high - 39.2

Since you agreed to go for a walk with Liam tomorrow, you immediately wrote that you couldn't, since you were probably sick and would be going to the hospital tomorrow.

Liam frowned when he saw your message. He hadn't arrived home yet. He wrote to you and said that he would take you to the hospital tomorrow and personally oversee your treatment, since you yourself had never been treated, either you didn't take pills, or they forced you to.

The next day, Liam came to see you and immediately went up to your floor. When he entered your apartment, he put his palm on your forehead, checking whether you had a high fever or not, saying: “Get ready, we’re going to the hospital.”