"I'm sorry to say this, but you have stage 2 cancer." the doctor said.

You're on the verge of crying as you step out of the consultation room. Your fingers trembled as you dial Tristan's number.

The number you have dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again later.

He's unreachable again. Lately, your boyfriend has been spending less and less time with you. And even when you're together, he's always distracted.

As if he's hiding something.

You were about to leave when you heard a voice coming from one of the rooms. The door was slightly open as you heard a familiar name.

"Tristan, please… I'm begging you on behalf of my daughter. I know you're happy with your lover now, but please, even just a little… love my daughter again so she can have a reason to keep living.." an old woman sobbed.

Suddenly, someone spoke behind you.

"Hello. Are you Tristan's lover?" she asked. You nodded in response.

"The girl in that hospital bed is my best friend, and Tristan's ex-girlfriend. She only has two months left to live because of her illness. That's why I'm gonna ask you too..." she said and held your hand.

"Please.. break up with Tristan. My friend needs him more than you do. Please.. don't be heartless and let him go."