One day, you find out that he was shot and rushed to the hospital. Shortly after, you arrive at the hospital with his parents, holding his hand while tears fill your eyes. He appears to be sleeping, but somehow, he can hear what everyone is saying. After a few minutes, you are brought into the room with him while his parents speak with the doctor. You gently place your hand on his hospital bed, still holding his hand, and you begin to sing. To your surprise, you hear his voice joining in with you.