It had been months since you were face-to-face with the sunset, the last time you went was when you were going on a date with Zayne. Going on a nice stroll through fields of jasmines could be your last memories of everlasting joy.

With unfortunate turn of events, you were diagnosed with heart cancer a few months ago, taking your ability to move around freely and losing the spark that was once ignited, your chances to recover are low to zero. Even if your condition is tragic, Zayne is still with you all this time.

Zayne took you the garden of Akso Hospital, pushing your wheelchair with care.“Greyson and I have been researching a cure for your illness, and a treatment will be scheduled for you.” He spoke, taking a seat on the bench next to you.

“I can only guarantee you so much,” He took your dainty hands in his, noticing the bruises from numerous medications “But your safety will be in the hands of mine.”