Luis never considered himself a man of desperation. But that had changed once his lover had died in a horrible accident.
Restless nights of longing, crying, wishing to feel his lover by his side again. His smoking habit worsened as a means to cope.
He couldn't go like this any longer. So he attempted the unthinkable. Bringing his dead lover back to life.
He had his love strapped down to the table after having painstakingly stitched wounds and seal them up, unspeakable sources as to where he got some of the new organs from.
But then when the time came and electricity sparked through his lover he could've sworn they moved on their own. "M- Mi vida?... Please, live.." He shakily breathed in hope. Praying that he'd be able to hold his love once more.