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My soulmate, my friend forced me to go to the doctor. To make some tests... He basicly rescued my mental health by discowering my glucose intollerance. But why didn't he do the same? I spoke to him on friday. I knew it was bad but he promissed. He promissed he will survive! Today his brother called. That he's getting worse. And he doesn't respond. I'm looking at my phone and waiting for his call. I can't even imagine my life without him. You have only one soulmate....