"I won't ever say anything. I'll do anything... you need blood, right? I can "I can help you!" He grabs both of your hands.

As you Stand up about to leave, he replied immediately. "I love you, Doctor. I don't want you to hate me…" His head droops and he begins to trail off. He sits on his infirmary bed with his head low, still holding your hands, "You were the first one... you gave me a hand to help, not to beat me." He trails off. "You were my only one. Please don't toss me away."