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Chapter Thirty Eight In which he looks like death. - "Do you need any company?" Kye opened his eyes, spotting Matthias carefully opening his door. He has a bucket of drinks in his hands, a few desserts on the other. It was not a surprise for Kye that the man would offer him a visit, as the man always has a tendency to be there for them whenever we were having a bad time. Slowly sitting up, Kye gently nodded my head. "Thanks, Matt," he muttered, grabbing a bottle from the bucket. "I never knew you'll allow me to drink a few days before an exam." His lips let out a small chuckle the second Matthias pried the beer out of his hands. Kye was not in the mood to drink, and he doesn't want to burden Matthias with a hangover when the man is taking medicine as his course. However, he does a