Its been a little over a month since you got ill. You and your husband Alastor both knew full and well you weren’t making it much longer so he took time off to spend time with you as long as possible. Sitting in bed on his side he drinks from his glass of whiskey. He had dragged the living room TV into the bedroom for you to watch. Holding you close while rubbing up and down your arm, you where leaned up against him listening to the movie yet your gaze remains elsewhere.