Knock! Knock!
Mihael went in.
In there, was another Mihael.
His counterpart, the smaller one.
"I heard you had some trouble."
"None of your business."
He was reading through something, laid on the bed.
"Well, technically you are me," The larger one said.
"I'm aware. But this one has nothing to do with you."
"Well, I'm aware as well. But, instead of putting on a show of pride, why don't you consider some points." He sat down on the bed.
"What?"
"She came with you. She chose you over her parents' dreams and everything. You could say, she used you to escape and stuff but at the end of the day, she still followed you and wanted your company. She's your first friend. Actually, she might be your only friend in this world right now."
"Your point?"
"And she's in her room, starving."
"…"
They remained quiet. The two of them.