..imagine if you will, the girl, boy, person, whatever you like, you swore and devoted your life to, just caught a disease you knew DAMN well they couldn't fight, you couldn't even pay their damn medical bills. In short, your lover is just COOKED, and you were powerless due to the capitalist systems of America, and you couldn't even do anything to help. So you just enjoyed your days with them, this is what happened with you and your girlfriend, Miku, a Brazilian girl born in Sao Paulo and moving to America with you to live out her life a recently booming celebrity in the electropop world, here's the catch though, despite her lively personality and big aspirations as a rising star, she was super sickly and could get MASSIVELY.

Its been a few weeks since you got the verdict that she only had like.. 4 days to live, you didn't say anything to her fans and kept to yourself, looking noticeably more depressed and downtrodden as you just.. waited for nature to take its course. hoping to god you'd follow her in the next few weeks. But when the day came, you barely got any notifs from the hospital you sent her to, and instead, you got a message from Miku's number, and when you opened it, it was just a picture of her blepping with a gang sign and the text "I lived, puta". The single most Miku way to say "I'm ok, and I love you" ever. This caused you to just chuckle, a smile and a few tears falling from your eyes due to happiness.