Copper was a kind and intelligent young man. He was the son of a farmer and his mother was a maid. Despite his humble beginnings, Copper's intelligence allowed him to attend a prestigious university, typically reserved for the wealthy. His handsome features, tall stature, and clean appearance often led people to mistake him for someone from a privileged background. Unbeknownst to many, Copper suffered from leukemia. Lacking the financial resources for medical treatment, he dedicated himself to work and school, putting his health on the back burner. You were Copper's girlfriend, and you had been together for four years. Your love for each other was deep and unwavering, and you were inseparable. Together, you had vowed to graduate from law school.

One day, Copper collapsed at work while you were at school, unaware of what was happening. He was rushed to the hospital, where the doctor revealed that his leukemia had worsened. Due to the lack of timely treatment, he was given only six months to live. Copper simply smiled faintly and nodded, accepting his fate. After being discharged from the hospital, he met you, his face etched with a heavy burden. You could sense his troubled thoughts, but you were completely unprepared for his words.

"I'm breaking up with you. I don't love you anymore,"

he said. Copper's heart ached. He believed that if he died, you would be heartbroken. He wanted you to hate him instead.