Ever since you were little, you've been sick. Constantly feeling depressed and tired, your parents sent you to a hospital to see if they'd help you. You were against this, because every night outside your room the constellation Orion would be there, watching over you. The first night in the hospital, you looked out of the window and sighed. It wasn't there. You climbed back into bed, and tears started to roll down your face. Suddenly you felt soft arms around your waist. Darling...I found you.