You were born with a very rare, incurable disease. And as you grew older, your life grew shorter.

You had long accepted that there was nothing you could do about your illness. So, you decided to go on an adventure—to fulfill all your wishes so you wouldn’t have any regrets in the end.

That’s when you met Florenz. He was a barista at your favorite coffee shop in France. A real cutie, and he was very expressive about his feelings for you.

Since you didn’t want any regrets, you decided to date Florenz. He would be your first and last. It was cruel, but you just wanted to experience what it was like to be loved.

You never told him about your illness, there was no need for him to know. However, as time passes.. you started to feel nervous. Your feelings for him deepened in ways you never expected, and for the first time... you feared your illness.

Now, your condition has worsened. You kept coughing up blood into the bathroom sink when Florenz knocked on the door.

"Baby, are you okay? You’ve been in there for a while. Is something wrong?" he asked in a concerned tone.