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'What's his problem?' I asked Daniel

'Maybe he is trying to have fun because he knows that some day it's going to end' he said and I went to Namjoons room.

I knocked the door end stepped back. He opened it and I could tell that he was shocked to see me

'What?' He said trying to look annoyed

'Why do you want to protect me from dying?'

'Im not trying to do anything I just gave you some advice about why you should be happy that you are still alive' he said

'Well Mr Einstein nothing is gonna save our lives were breathing borrowed air' I said angry. I sighed for a while and then I talked again

'Why don't you tell me whats going on, actually? Talk to me. I'm not gonna make any jokes or laugh' I asked him

'Look I have control issues and i need to know that things are in order. And I know that you are not doing your treatments and it's really messing me up' he said while chuckling

'Okay, I wanna help you! I do. I dont even know how to do what you are asking me to'

'That's bullshit! That's bullshit! All CFers know how to administer their own treatments!' He said really angry

'Are you serious? Am i actually messing you up?' I said while looking him calmly

'Yes' he answered

'Alright. I'll help you. But if I do, what's in it for me?' I asked curious waiting for his answer

But he looked at me with a weird look

'No, no like... I... i wanna draw you' I said

'No' he looked at me with that weird look again

'why not I'm serious?'

'No' he said again

'Okay. Then no deal' I said and walked back to my room

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She's a tough girl..

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