He walked out of the apartment and the warm sunlight shone down on him but he didn't feel any warmth at all, only a bone-chilling iciness that originated from his heart.
His stomach suddenly hurt intensely.
He crouched down and crossed both his hands across his chest. Soon, he vomited until there were clear traces of blood in his vomit.
He had endured immense pressure and pain during this period of time and he hadn't been sleeping at all, nor have his meals in a timely manner. He had also been smoking and drinking heavily so he had lost a lot of weight and looked very frail.
After he finished vomiting, he felt his stomach clench in spasms of pain and it was so painful that he was unable to stand up.
"Hey, are you okay?" A woman passed by and patted his shoulder.
