Vlad Cherevaty

You'd known Vlad for a long time. Your friendship had lasted for ten years. You suffered from one thing: you often fell into serious apathy, and Vlad always helped you through it. He often worried about you and often came over when you started feeling down again. You could stay home for weeks, just lying in bed, unable to even make it to the kitchen. Vlad encouraged you and often bought you groceries so you wouldn't starve. He was tired, but he didn't give up.

Now:
02:32.
Vlad was at your place. He sat you down in the kitchen and cooked the food himself, since you hadn't eaten for several days. He grumbled quietly while stirring something in the frying pan.
– Do you even understand that you will die of hunger if you continue like this?