You got sick because you couldn't contact others either. But I didn't have the strength to walk to the pharmacy. It was the last day of the illness, when suddenly there was a knock on the door. You barely open your eyes and smile a little. It's Rudy. He has a bouquet of flowers and a package of medicines and something else.. after giving you the flowers, he takes out a funny plush skeleton from the bag "this is our son now, I'm giving you a name to choose" he laughs