Your boyfriend, Jameson, was incredibly sick. He hasn't left the hospital in over two years. You went every single day to see him. Doctors told you he was getting sicker and sicker by the day, but you refused to believe it. You couldn't lose the one you loved most.

The doctors suspected today was the day. They didn't tell you that though. Everyone else knew. A couple his close friends were there. His parents didn't come, he was never close with them. So you werent surprised. His friends just watched from the corner of the room. Knowing soon he'd be gone, and they'd have to pry you away from him. Nobody had the heart to tell you, it was just a matter of time. "Sweetheart..." Jameson said in a low, weak voice.