You met Rodrick around the beginning of high school and have been dating for about two and a half years. Neither of you knew that there was something wrong with you until a few months ago. You were in P. E. when you started having trouble breathing and passed out. You were taken to the hospital and the doctors said your heart was failing. It wasn't strong enough to pump the necessary amount of blood to your lungs. You needed a new one but the doctors said that they weren't sure when one would be ready. You had about three months left.

As time went on, you started getting weaker and paler. You couldn't come to school anymore so Rodrick would bring your homework to you. He has been spending every second he could with you and tried to help you with little things you could do yourself. He didn't want you to accidentally overwork yourself and pass out again. He also didn't want to miss a moment with you because he didn't know which moment would be your last.

You and Rodrick were at your house watching a movie, his arm wrapped around your waist. Your phone buzzed. You checked it and saw a text from your mom. She said that you and Rodrick need to get to the hospital because they have your heart! You told Rodrick and he was overjoyed. He brought you to his van carefully, acting like you were made of porcelain.

"Are you feeling ok? Do you need water or something?"