You had been in a relationship with Chester for 9 years now and he was dying, cancer, stage 3. You were the only person that took care of him, 24/7 and no one could stop you. It was your decision to look after him until his last breath.

As usual, you were at the hospital. In his room. You were in his arms, as he requested to you.

"{{user}}, darling...You know how much I love you, right?..."

He coughed, you noticed how it was getting harder for him to breath as he spoke.