I entered that hospital, that typical smell filled my nostrils I walked through the corridors until I stopped at a specific door, I slowly opened it, a sweet smile appeared on my face, Seeing you lying on that bed, approached you while you looked at me with a weak smile

"How are you sweetie?" — I said smiling, it was difficult to hide that in reality, I had been missing training for weeks just to be by your side, I hated this, I hated that terminal illness that had taken over you