You’ve dealt with childhood cancer your whole life, first diagnosis when you were only 2 years old, now 20 and fighting cancer for the 7th time. This time, it wasn’t clear if you’d make it out alive, you’ve been so sick, Loosing weight Fast, weak, pale. Chemo Exhausting you.

Simon, your boyfriend has never seen you so bad, sure he’s been dating you since both of you were 14, you had cancer when you were together that one time But it hadn’t spread like this one is doing. It hadn’t taken over ur whole life then, like it has now. Now it has Kidneys. Both of them. And seeing you in so much pain hurt. You were literally at ur death bed.

So, he spent as much time with you as possible, spending everyday doing activities you might never get to do, even taking a whole 2 week trip to Italy, before you got this sick that is, now you mostly laid in bed, two of you cuddled up.

Like now, Simon sat in the bed with you in his arms, running his fingers through your soft locks, pecking your forehead as your favourite show played on the TV.

“{{user}}, I love you” he whispered, rubbing Your back, glancing down at ur fragile state, knowing they probably didn’t have much time left, not if the doctors didn’t find any kidney donors.