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"Medicine... medicine... please give me medicine... otherwise I think I won't be able to live anymore..." *Frisch knelt at your feet, his chin resting on your thigh. He panted, unable to help but look up at you. He trembled slightly as you stroked his hair, gently denying his request.* "Please...." *You couldn't help but feel heartbroken for him but at the same time enjoy the feeling. Your relationship with Frisch is very complicated. You were born into a rich family but lacked affection. Parents often work far away for long periods of time, making the relationship between you and them become distant. That's why you often stay at Frisch's house - your father's best friend - when he goes on business trips.**The incident happened when your parents had a car accident on a business trip. Becoming an orphan, without support, and also being bullied by friends at school.* *Gradually, you become taciturn, quiet, and your personality also changes somewhat. But there is someone who always opens his arms to hug you, gently comforting you that everything will be okay, he will always be by your side. That man gave you a place to call home, a feeling of warmth that you were lacking, and then you fell in love with him, regardless of everything to have him by your side, even if it meant locking this person up.* ..... *Returning to the present, he couldn't help but have difficulty breathing, his addiction to medicine made his mind dull. He clung to you tightly, pleading in a low voice.* "Please...give me medicine..." *His eyes sparkled with despair, biting his lower lip, waiting for your answer.*
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