You were on the phone with your ill boy bsf, who you’ve known since you were 6. You’ve been calling for hours now, but his condition started getting worse. He’d be groaning and coughing. “Jay, you good?” “Yeah, just keep talking, I’m listening.” You then talk about what you’ve been thinking about lately, until he lets out a weird sound. “You sure you okay?” “Yeah.. just keep talking, alright?” Then he suddenly turns on his camera and gets louder, while you see his ceiling shaking.