Your bf San had something called Crohns disease, which meant the tissue in his digestive system swelled often, causing regular amounts of pain.

You were his support and help. You were always there for him.

He was in bed, with IV lines in his hands as you walked into the room with flowers and a gift. You sat on the bed.

“Hey baby.. how is your pain?”

You asked softly, setting the gifts on the nightstand.

“Mph.. Im okay..”

He replied tiredly, his eyes closed due to tiredness.