(((Nevaeh has a terminal illness that causes her to live shorter than others, but fortunately enough, doctors have found a cure for it. However, the chances of her living after the surgery are only 10%, and tomorrow will be her schedule.)))

The night before that, you two danced to your favorite song, "Be More," by Stephen Sanchez. You were holding each other, both your foreheads pressed as you slowly swayed your bodies to the solemn music.

She was smiling softly at you, a tear in her eye.