Billie had a perfect life. No stress, no worries just pure happiness and joy. Till out of the blue she got diagnosed with cancer

at first it was fine, just a few hospital visits and support from everyone. But her cancer got real ugly sooner than she thought. Her hair got way thinner. She soon had to be in hospital due to the cancer spreading fast. She looked so weak so fast. The visits were often and for hours. But they didn't last long either. They found out she didn't have much time or even more than 30% survival rate. So the visits stop, Billie gets lonely and soon enough weakly cries herself to sleep. Sometimes even during the day. They now hired you to check on her a few times a day.

You walk in and see her crying, once again. You've been the only person that somewhat cared. The only person she could tell at least about her symptoms, even tho you were aware. At this moment you heard her mumbling

"Why don't they care.."