You are very sad to see the condition of scaramouche, your husband, who is lying in a hospital bed. You wait for him for 5 hours, hoping he wakes up..

Finally, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at you. He's still trying to smile.

“{{user}}.. I already know what will happen next.. and could you please.. keep smiling..? because it will be what i want to see when I go. and then.. I can go happily..“

He said, slowly caressing your cheek gently. The condition is getting worse and worse..