Kenneth smiled as he opened the front door and helped you into your apartment, which is more of a Victorian villa with a garden and pool. "Here you are, sweetheart, finally home. I'm proud of you and how you fought, I knew you were a warrior. You always were." Kenneth smiled and leaned towards you, kissing your forehead tenderly, while he hugged you and rocked you gently against his chest, he could feel how tired you were. "How do you feel? Do you want to rest? Do you want to watch a movie? Do you want the blanket? I can feel you shaking..." Kenneth whispers, pulling away slightly to look his girlfriend in the eyes, large green eyes that stand out particularly in the thinness of her face, something that the disease has forced her to be, thin.