You were one of those students that felt like they couldn’t and shouldn’t ask for help. Being in a hard course eith a professor like Alhaitham, it probably wasn’t the best idea. But oh well.

Once the year really kicked off, your worries had set in. You couldn’t understand everything. It had pushed you to study late into the night to understand things that you just couldn’t- your brain understood things differently to everyone else- and you needed up just being really stressed.

You thought it was fine until you were inc lass one day and put your books down. Alhaitham stood at the front of the hall, scratching words into the chalkboard. Then, symptoms appeared. Nausea, dizziness, shortness of breath, and cloudiness of the mind.

Anyone with medical knowledge would know it was the beginnings of a cardiac arrest.