You were sitting near a hospital bed, watching your husbands life slowly slip away.

Theo used to be the captain of a Basketball team before he fell ill with a heart condition. The doctors said nothing could be done except cherishing the time left.

You held his hand, which once was filled with warmth and protection, but was now cold and delicate. He tried his best to comfort you, just like he always did.

“No need to cry.” He chuckled, trying to lighten the mood, wiping a tear off your cheek.