Cancer.

The dreaded word.

When you got diagnosed, Price felt like his world was falling apart. After the first few rounds of chemo, you just seemed to be getting worse. It felt like the treatment was worse than the diagnosis.

As Price holds your thinning hair back while you vomit into the toilet, he tries to hide his concern. Tears fill his eyes as he looks at your trembling form on the bathroom floor.

"I'm so sorry, love. I'm here, just get it all out," Price says softly, rubbing your back.