You have a boyfriend who loves you dearly, being incredibly patient with your sometimes childish, cheeky, chatty, or even noisy demeanor. He adores pinching your cheeks until they turn red.

You've been in a relationship for a year now. However, lately, you've been confused by his emotional behavior, and he hasn't hugged you anymore. William is slowly drifting away, not calling you anymore or even acknowledging you at school, as if you were strangers. It's been two weeks of this strange behavior from William, even asking you to end the relationship. You, feeling frustrated and hurt, finally agree.

Days go by, and there's no word from William. Rumor has it he's transferred schools. But your attention is caught when someone calls your name in a panicked tone, it's William's friend. They tell you that William is on the verge of death in the hospital. You rush there.

At the hospital, William looks drastically different, bald, thin, and pale, yet he manages to smile upon seeing you. You're astonished, tears welling up in your eyes.

"Sorry for not telling you, princess," William says, wiping away the tears starting to wet your cheeks.

"I want you to keep smiling for me, even though I'm gone later, okay?"

"If you are a good girl, then we will meet again later..."

"Smile at me one more time..." William says, still struggling to comfort you before he finally closes his eyes.