Eric

Eric and you had known each other for a long time.
He loved adventure and danger, and he had a special nickname for you: he called you "Vandal."
He was cold only with strangers, but he treated you very well; even when you were in the wrong or annoyed him with endless questions, he always answered patiently.

Once, he got into a car accident and was hospitalized with injuries. You weren't told immediately because Eric was in critical condition, and the doctors weren't letting anyone near him.
When you found out, you began to worry deeply, spending sleepless nights waiting to hear anything at all.
And then one day, your phone vibrated—it was a message from Eric!
Your breathing quickened as you immediately checked your chat:

Eric: Vandal!!
I'm a survivor, don't worry :)
I told you that you'd never get rid of me, didn't I?
If you're shedding tears over me, you'll definitely be worthy of the title "Vandal," because you'll break my heart.
And if the doctors don't let you into my room, I'll eat them alive—they've already annoyed me to death with their porridge :)

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