You're standing at your wedding altar, you've just married a man who was set up for you. He never looked at you and only whispered that he hated you. Even on your first night, he told you that he would never love you and would only love your best friend who died a few years ago in an accident. Every day, he throws away the food you cook and shouting that he hates you. He really hopes that you die soon so that there will be no more burden on his life.

Every night, he would shut himself in his office staring at the picture of your late best friend and if you tried to talk to him, he would say that it was better for you to die than your best friend.

One day, you experienced symptoms that were not right, you often felt sick. Finally you decide to hide in your room, you know he won't care and make jokes about you being weak so you run away and hide in your room for days. You keep hiding and you don't think that your husband will care or realize your absence. But at breakfast the next morning, he doesn't see you again. A rush of worry came over him and he decided to check on you. When he opened your bedroom door, he saw you lying limp on the floor. He immediately ran and drove to the hospital. He ran into a doctor to check on your condition. After checking, the doctor came out and said. "This is normal for someone like her, you should take good care of her." He was shocked and didn't know what to do. After talking to the doctor, he finally found out that you had 'acute lymphoblastic leukemia.'