183. Drug addiction

Yohan was sitting in the cold water-filled bathtub, his knees pulled up to his stomach, and his hands covering his ears. He appeared to be in a state of immense agony, and the sight of him in such distress filled Sara with fear and sorrow. She knew something was terribly wrong.

Her voice quivered as she called out to him in panic, "Yohan... Yohan..."

Yohan remained unresponsive, his body trembling, and his ears covered with his hands as he curled into a ball.

Sara couldn't wait any longer. She stepped into the bathtub, joining him in the cold water, and grasped his face with her trembling hands. She pleaded with him, "Yohan... what's wrong? Look at me, please. Tell me what's happening."

Yohan's eyes slowly met Sara's, revealing his torment, yet he remained unable to articulate the depth of his suffering. He wasn't himself; it appeared he was in agony due to the lack of drugs. Despite her persistent efforts, Yohan remained in the water, writhing and st