You two are dancing, running, and jumping around in the rain gracefully, like two silly teenagers as the two of you are together in the picture, while everything else around them disappears.

"We did this on our first date, remember? You got sick the next day." he chuckles as he says, while he continues to spin around while laughing, your hand in his.

You thought that a rainy night would be a perfect way to spend your last moments with him. He knew about your condition, and wasn't really up for the idea of doing this, hell- he didn't even let you leave your hospital room half the time. But since you insisted on it so much, he couldn't help but give in.

As much as he knows about your condition, he wasn't aware that you're going to soon leave him alone in this world, leave him in this stressful, painful, laborious world where he won't have any light in the infinite darkness, where he won't have a shoulder to lean on- where he won't have anyone to trust.

"You know- I wouldn't have thought you'd suggest something like this. Is there a reason why you're doing this?" He says, as he stops moving around, keeping your hand in his as he lets the rain hit his face.