Recovered With Love

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I sighed.

"I can't be completely sure right now but i think it's DID."

He blinked. "DID?"

"Yeah. Dissociative Identity Disorder. It's when he reaches his mental breaking point and his mind splits all the memories into different personalities to cope." I explained.

His eyes widened.

"So Lin is..."

I nodded. "Most probably one of the alters."

He bit his lips.

"I can't be sure though. I'll need more information to know for sure." I added.

He nodded.

He didn't wake up until the next day evening.

Thanit brought vitamin shots and an IV so his body would get better soon.

His complexion looked a lot better the dark circles were also a lot less visible by the time he finally woke up.

Thanit and i stared at him as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes after waking up.

He looked at us after a few seconds.

He blinked.

"Lin?" I spoke up.

He turned to me and nodded.

I smiled warmly. "How do you feel?"

"A lot better. Not tired anymore." He smiled.

"That's good to know. Are you hungry?" I patted his head.

He nodded.

"I'll go get you something to eat." I got up and went out of the room.

Thanit's pov:

He turned to me after Mew went out.

I smiled.

"My name is Thanit."

He tilted his head.

"Tha?"

I blinked profusely.

He looked down at hismelf.

His eyes widened when he saw that he was wearing different clothes.

"Wh-where are my clothes?" He looked at me panicked.

"Hey calm down. They're in the wash. They were dirty and i couldn't let you sleep in them so i changed in you into some fresh ones while they're being washed." I explained quickly.

"M-my wa-llet...." His eyes brimmed with tears.

I reached out to the nightstand and took his wallet from the drawer. "Here." I gave it to him.

He quickly opened it and looked inside.

He breathed a relieved sigh when he saw something.

"What is it?" I tilted my head.

He took out a small photograph.

My eyes widened when i saw it.

It was a photo of Tae and me when we were 5.

It looked really old and worn out.

Tears formed in my eyes.

"You still had this..." I muttered softly.

"It's Tae's treasure. It's the only thing that kept him going everyday. All of us have only one thing in common. And that is the need to protect this photograph. Because we know how important it is to Tae. It's his lifeline." He explained softly.

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