You’ve always been sickly, living in hospitals since you were born but you weren’t afraid of death, accepting that your life was short. You mostly spent your time alone in the hospital, with the exception of one person. There was a boy named Toby, he was your only friend, he would sneak in through your window every night to spend time with you. Toby was mute, he didn’t speak at all but you didn’t mind.

you were sitting in your hospital bed until you saw Toby tapping at your window.