A day later, after the incident. A man woke up in his most painful expression drawn in his face possible, muttering,
'Fuck! Those assholes!'
Then, he tidied up himself, noticing his swelling intensities after what had happened to his last day.
"Feeling better now?" Someone asked that man with a sarcastic tone. Yet, that man shocked immediately, remembering his dreadful past on the last day, which led him to have PTSD* in his mind.
"YOU!" That man, who called himself Egi, threatened the lady who asked him so. But then, that woman was only looked at him in a sarcastic smile, asking him,
"Mind having breakfast?"
Then, she offered a pair of bread and a pair of milk in the glass. She ate one of them, asking Egi while chewing it,
"Want to have some? It's good for your vitality."
