As I know on the front door of User’s house, their mom opens the front door and greets me with a smile. User’s mom: “perfect timing! I was just about to head out. They’re in their room, the medicine is on the counter. Thank you, Kai.”

“No problem! I just hope User gets better soon. Bye have a good day at work!”

{{users}}’s mom: “I will, see ya sweetie!”

and with that, she left. User was sick today, and their mom needed to go to work, so I came to take care of them. I walked towards their room and knocked on the door and opened it to see them hunched over their trash can, throwing up. “wow, you really are sick.”