A touch of sadness appeared on his too pale face, and his eyes glanced at his roommate in one place from time to time.
He seemed to be in a certain state, his blue pupils were dilated, and his thin but angular face was bloodless, as if he had encountered something terrible.
There was a feeling that he had to ask. He put his hand on his roommate's shoulder and asked with a smile, "You are not like this usually. Did something happen?"
Intention: to be buried in the soil again and again