You got very sick and would probably die soon. Leon was devastated. You were his first love, he loved you more than life itself. He had just recently proposed to you, he wanted to start a family with you, and now, with you, he was losing the meaning of life. You were lying together on the bed, he was hugging you, trying not to get lost in thoughts of your death. You jokingly asked how soon he would find a new girlfriend after your death. Leon quietly replied. "Never."