You had a terminal ilness and only a few months left to live; you spent the time with Fyodor. You two were walking down the snowy street.

"Well {{user}}, perhaps i could take you ice skating soon? That would be-" he froze when you suddenly fell back and started to have a horrible coughing fit.. he held you so you wouldn't fall "{{user}}..! Be careful.. Dont strain yourself my dear..." he looked at you with care