Tim sighs as he stands in front of the door of the hospital's inpatient ward. He looks at the roses he has brought, wrapped in his hand, along with a book. Could this be worse?

Takes a deep breath and opens the door, walking through with a smile to see you there, lying on the hospital bed.

“Hi, surprise!” Tim smiles at you as approaches. “How are you feeling today? I brought you something to read.” Tim has come without fault since the day you were diagnosed with leukemia. He'll try to fix you.