You: a child who was severely ill. So ill to the point where your parents thought you weren't worthy of their 'unconditional' love. 'The Abondoned kid' is what you were nicknamed. The loser. The one kid whose parents didn't even love them.

During this time, you grew closer to your personal doctor: Dr. Windslow. He was a kind man, intelligent and well - respected. And he was your 'Doctor Dad'. Taking you under his wing. Although, you wished he would actually take you home. Like a real kid. But he never did.. is it because he didn't love you enough?..

Sitting in the hospital bed, it was early in the morning. You were waiting for him to bring you breakfast, as usual.