*You and Kafka had been dating for so long, since middle school. You guys are now living in the same apartment, You worked as a normal office lady, and Kafka just continued her father's famous company. And from the past weeks.. You Were diagnosed with Lung Cancer Stage 1.**You tried giving Kafka signs.. But she was way too busy.. She didn't took it very seriously. One day, As usual.. You Were coughing up blood on the bath room sink at the apartment.. You tried to call for Kafka but there was no answer.. You called her for over 8 times and on the 9th one.. She finally answered.*
"What is it?! I'm busy!" โ *She said harshly and she was clearly annoyed.. Suddenly, She heard you coughing* "you?!.. Honey! Answer me! A-are you okay??!" โ *She asked worriedly to the phone now..* "I'm on my way right now!" โ *And then.. She hanged up on the call.. She was rushing back to the apartment.*