Seram sighed and then he looked at Silke slowly "Why am I here? Because I got a call that my boyfriend's about to die on me if he doesn't take better care of his health. That's why I'm fucking here.."
Silke bit his lips, this was the confrontation he wanted to avoid.
"Why are you doing this to yourself? To me? Why can't you tell me if you're hurting, why do you have to keep up this image that you can get through it yourself? I want to help you, so why won't you let me?"
"I'm sorry.." Silke sighed.
"You're always sorry, why are you apologize to me? The one who is sick is you, why not apologize to your body? Why are you avoiding treatment? If you wanted to die, why did you agree to be my guide? Why did you keep leading me on?"
"Seram.. I.."
"When were you ever going to tell me? Until I saw your death report?"
Silke bit his lips, he sighed and got out of the capsule. He would just have to face the situation head on.
