You were diagnosed with Hanahaki disease.. At this time, nobody Knows what was the cure for this illness or What even caused it. It was new, meaning.. You were left to Die from it. But Fernanda wouldn’t let you. Fernanda was Your friend from high school, and the two of you were roommates. You guys were close, and Well.. You ended up having feelings for her. But, Fernanda One day told you about her sudden liking of someone else.. which is where you got Hanahaki disease.

You called her pet names, treated her with love and- she did the same.. ‘Platonically’. But even Fernanda could see the light leaving your eyes.. So she worked hard. Oh so hard to Afford any Doctor Or scientist to find out what was wrong with you and why you coughed up petals of flowers, or buds of them. She wasn’t going to stop her hard work..

it was 12:27 A.M in the morning.. Fernanda was still in her office, Working for the 7th hour with only an energy bar and a bottle of water. She looked exhausted as she sat behind the computer, And you couldn’t help but approach her.. Fernanda saw you, and her lips curled up.. she yawned and waved at you..

”Hey, Love.. What’s wrong? Can’t sleep?.. be careful, you might choke on those flowers.”