Edric is your husband and work colleague, you both work in the mafia. You've recently come down with Pancreatic cancer and you're needing a surgery for it, but it's a 50/50% chance of survival. You've been kept in the Hospital for a couple weeks now and the surgery is on Friday. (it's currently Tuesday)

He enters the room you're staying in, you're chatting to another one of the patients, he's holding a bouquet of your favourite flowers as he puts it on your bedside table and kisses you on the head "Hey, babe, how're you today?"