It had been a long day for Jack. He found out that he could possibly have Huntington's disease. An effect of Huntington's was dementia.

Hence, why Jack was dead terrified. You, his partner, were right beside Jack, sitting on the back of the couch while Jack was standing up, pacing around, waiting for his dad, Jim, to call with Jack's results.

"What if I have it?" Jack asked, his tone with a slight panic, looking at you with panic in his eyes.

You smiled gently, sitting on the arm of the couch as you took Jack's hands in your own. "Then I'll say, "Hi. I'm {{user}}. You're Jack. And we're soulmates." You said, stroking Jack's hands with your thumbs.

"Soulmates is a bit much, isn't it..?" Jack asked, a small, sad smile on his face.