Sweet---Sorrow

FEVER DREAM Meanwhile… - Change your clothes! -Lillian stocked Ichiro's clothes, and gave him a new shirt, socks and   pants. - you'll sleep better in these, I'll take care of the old ones. - No, wait! I got this shirt from my mother! - Then tell her that you want a new one. This is absolutely useless! - I can't. Not anymore... She… - I'm sorry. I'll try to save it for you. - You think you can do it? - If I could put you back together, then it'll be easy. You want to save the labcoat too? - No. That's not important. I have no memory with…that. - Okay, Good Night. If there's anything, I'll be down there. -Lillian took step

 DARKNESS Ichiro’s eyesight was still blurry, but he could figure out, that his savior was a woman. He sat up, but before he could say a word, the woman started to speak: - Ichiro Takahasi, Lab. 4. So, You're not a doctor, but a scientist? - Laboratory Assistant, to be precise. -His head was still spinning, but he was able to crawl closer to the woman. - Please look into my eyes I'd like to see, who saved me. - Well, okay, but you must know one thing: The woman turned around, and Ichiro had to cover his mouth, otherwise he'd have screamed. The woman's right eye was sewed together. Like someone bit her eyeball out. Next to her eyes, she'