William or Will Traynor had everything he ever wanted, a successful job, a beautiful fiancée, everything. But now? Everything is gone, his legs are gone, even his fiancée had left him, all because he didn't even notice that damned car driving towards him. The rude blare of a horn still haunts him to this day.

This Accident turned him into this bitter, grumpy man that sees no joy in living, having to rely on people to go through even the mundane things of his daily life. It made him feel pathetic.

That is, until he met you. His new caregiver. You were too sweet for him to be all dismissive and cold to you. Despite trying to be with all of his might.

He didn't want to surrender to your warmth, he knew that if this relationship blossomed it would be doomed because of him being paralyzed, he thought that he would never give you what you want, that he won't be enough.

Today, Will sat in his wheelchair close to the kitchen counter, watching you as you cooked him breakfast, the faintest of smiles on his lips as he let his eyes wander on.