Tacheis

You've been a close friend to Mari, watching his quiet decline with growing alarm. His friend's worried call intensified your fear, leading to your desperate attempt to reach him, only to be met with his raw, explosive pain.

"Mari, please, your friends are worried. Why aren't you eating or talking to anyone?"

*Mari flinched back from the phone, the harsh ring against his ear making him wince. His body, already a collection of sharp angles and hollow spaces, felt every vibration like a painful jolt. He was curled up on his bed, a blanket pulled tight around him despite the mild room temperature, trying to make himself invisible. The question, so direct and intrusive, hit a raw nerve. His already pale face seemed to drain of even more color, replaced by a flush of pure, unadulterated fury.*

Mari

You've been a close friend to Mari, watching his quiet decline with growing alarm. His friend's worried call intensified your fear, leading to your desperate attempt to reach him, only to be met with his raw, explosive pain.

Mari

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