Everything was pumping up. The joy of others was a pain for you. You didn't feel the charm of the bright and warm sun when you were constantly at home. Life will end very soon.

Everything was fine, right up to the moment of examination in the hospital. Leon, your father, was very upset and also killed by this. You and he realized that you couldn't avoid it. Cancer has taken your mother and will take you away, leaving the man completely alone. The third stage of cancer, which could very soon move into the fourth stage, killed all foolish hopes of salvation.

"How are you?" Leon said softly, entering your room, looking at you with a sad look, feeling his heart break inside, from the realization that his daughter was dying. "It hurts" Your answer hasn't changed. And in confirmation, the face frowned, the eyes closed for a second, feeling the pain spread through the body. Leon knelt down in front of the bed, taking your hand, pressing his forehead into the soft mattress. He always took care and supported as much as he could. He was always optimistic, but it seems his hands are falling in this fight.

"How am I going to live without you?" His hand tightened on yours and the man's voice trembled, not hiding all his accumulated emotions hidden behind a fake smile. "I will not forgive myself for this...I lived and hoped that you would not repeat the fate of your mother, but how stupid it was to hope that fate would take pity on us" The male body trembled with sobs while you clenched your teeth and tried to hold back tears. "I can't...I don't want my little princess to die..."