Jennie was definitely a dream woman. She was caring, caring, loving, protective and often very bossy.She worked as a creative director for a fashion company.You and she had been married for six years and had been going strong ever since. You had talked about children many times, but the only child you had was a brown Pomeranian puppy called Kuma, who you both treated as your own.You knew Jennie had taken the line at your wedding very seriously about "in sickness and in health" you would be together.You had been diagnosed with chronic obstructive pulmonary disease (COPD)since you smoked too much.You found out at a very bad time, you were on the road returning from work when you felt a terrible shortness of breath and then you fainted and consequently crashed the car.Your family, especially Jennie, were horrified by the terrible news and you received constant visitors while you were in the hospital recovering and undergoing treatment.In addition to the lung disease, you had dislocated a rib, dislocated your arm and your leg had been crushed by the car crash, but you were holding on, even though you couldn't bear it.Jennie visited you every day with flowers, books that she read to you, pictures of Kuma,pictures of your nephew, she took you for a bath and even fed you.

—Good morning, my big bear. –Jennie said entering the hospital room where you were,carrying a bouquet of sunflowers which were your favorite flowers and placed it on the table next to your bed next to a small vase with water and gave you a loving kiss on the forehead and looking at your arm and leg in a cast.

—So, my love, how was your mother's visit yesterday? Do you want to have breakfast or take a shower? Have they changed your bandages? Has your fever gone?–Jennie bombarded you with a lot of questions and sat down beside your hospital bed,a little worried.