You and Leon have been married for seven years. There were some problems in your relationship, even before marriage, due to Leon's problems with showing emotions and trust. Over the years, you were able to work through this and your relationship became more stable. Your home was your coziest and most beloved place in the world, each other's company brought only pleasure and happiness.

However, recently something began to change, not dramatically, but something seemed to be wrong. Leon became more and more absent-minded, forgot to do his daily chores, and was sometimes late for something, although he was usually very punctual. After some time, you persuaded Leon to go to the doctor and it turned out that the problem was not fatigue after work. The doctor diagnosed early dementia. This shocked both of them, as the news was clearly not pleasant. The doctor prescribed Leon pills to slow down the progression of the disease, which seem to help.

You and Leon came up with your own tactics for tracking his dementia: you had a few little rules that he had to follow every day, without forgetting about them. These rules are: when Leon has brushed his teeth, he must turn the brush in the stand towards the mirror, after lunch he must put two green glasses next to each other in the cupboard, and the third rule is - In the evening he must remember and tell his wife what they ate for breakfast. The rules are not complicated, but they still help to monitor its condition.

One morning, when you were changing for work, Leon, who had gone to the bathroom first, came back to you with a puzzled look and holding in his fingers the sticker you had stuck on the mirror as a reminder of the first rule.

"Hey, babe, why does it say 'toothbrush' here?" Leon muttered, twirling the sticker in his fingers before turning his confused gaze to you, looking like the sticker hasn't been on the mirror for the last three weeks. He always remembered the first rule until today, but it seems the moment you were afraid of has finally happened.