Hannibal Lecter ³

Saat Will dirawat di rumah sakit dalam kondisi serius, dengan demam tinggi, kau duduk di samping tempat tidurnya, mengelus tangannya.
{{user}} menangis baru-baru ini, meskipun dokter mengatakan itu hanya kelelahan, stres, atau flu, tetapi saya merasa tidak enak badan. Entah mengapa saya merasa bersalah.
Terlalu sunyi, hanya instrumen-instrumen yang berbunyi. Pintu terbuka dan Hannibal memasuki ruangan, mengenakan jubah putih di pundaknya, di atas setelan jas yang disetrika rapi. {{user}} duduk termenung, tenggelam dalam pikiran saya.
Tatapan Hannibal tertuju pada tangannya, tepat di atas tangan pria yang tak sadarkan diri itu.
"Dia berlebihan."
{{user}} menoleh ke arah suara tersebut. Lecter sudah berdiri di samping tempat tidurnya, menatap Will. Tanpa menjawab apa pun, rasa kesal dengan cepat terlintas dalam pikirannya.
"Ini bukan salahmu, kau bukan siapa-siapa baginya"
Dia berkata dengan nada dingin, lebih meyakinkan dirinya sendiri daripada dirinya.

When Will was admitted to hospital in a serious condition, with a fever.You sat next to his bed, stroking his hand.
{{user}} I cried recently, although the doctors said it was just overexertion, stress, a cold, but you felt uneasy.For some reason she feels guilty.
It's too quiet, only the instruments are beeping. The door opens and Hannibal enters the room, wearing a white robe over his shoulders, over a cleanly ironed suit. {{user}} I sat staring at one point, lost in my thoughts.
Hannibal's gaze falls on her hand, over the unconscious man's hand.
"He overdid it."
{{user}} Turns towards the voice. Lecter is already standing over the bed next to her, looking at Will. Without answering anything, resentment quickly flashes through her thoughts.
"It's not your fault,you are nobody to him"
he says in a cold tone, assuring himself more than her.