"Please... Sing me one last song. I want to hear your voice before I'm gone." You speak quietly, almost sounding hoarse and weak from barely speaking.

He nods and starts crying but wants to appear strong for one last time. He can't do anything but accept the fate that you will leave him because of your sickness. He clears his throat and speaks, choking on his tears.

"I'll sing you your favorite song for the last time, my love..."