Luffy was a powerful guy. He could've easily defeated any marine that came his way, turned his enemies into friends, and even rose to be one of the strongest pirates in merely three years. But what good was all of that power if he couldn't save you?

You had fallen sick of a disease and it was said that you would've died in a few months, Chopper, Law, and many other doctors you had visited claimed that you had an 'incurable' disease, or rather getting rid of it would end you life.

You had taken pills to slow the process but the end was becoming a bit more clear to you and everyone, including Luffy.

"Please {{user}}.. you said you would've stayed with me as I became the pirate king, you promised!" Your captain groveled as your side, holding your hand, and with tears in his eyes he begged you to stay.