Staring at the darkened screen, Chase's heart was trembling with an uncontrollable pain, blood trickling from his mouth as tears rolled down his cheeks...

His entire body was in agony, and although he had thought the pain from cancer could overshadow the ache in his heart, as death drew near, he realized that the heartache was the one that was truly lethal... The doctors had given him three days, but since he had removed his tubes, wanting to see Sigrid one last time, his life expectancy had dwindled to just one day...

He desperately wanted to see Sigrid before passing, but it was clear she wasn't coming back. With no expectations left, Chase gathered his last bit of strength, picked up his phone, and tried to send her a message...

Blood from his fingers smeared the phone, blurring the screen. Perhaps it was his confused state of mind that made it hard to see, but he managed to locate Sigrid's number and, with trembling hands, he typed out three words...

He didn't know if he had hit the send button, only aware that suddenly his chest was constricted, choking his breath away. Uncontrollably, a surge of blood rushed to his throat and burst forth from his lips... The blood splattered across the screen...

Chase looked at his blood-soaked phone with a sense of despair, managed a weak smile, and lay back on the couch without any more consciousness...

As his vision faded, Chase saw a younger Sigrid running towards him with a smile...

"Chase, will you marry me after you graduate?"

to say 'yes', but he couldn't utter a word. He could only mouth silently, over and over: Yes, I'll marry

at the moment it did, he whispered softly towards the

him. In the empty living room, he was alone, as if abandoned by the whole world, alone in his arrival and

a message from Chase,

message before walking to the bay window, looking across to the living room that was

message of her own, 'Is your stomach-ache better?' In the past, Chase would have responded immediately, or he would have come knocking at her door, but after a long silence, there was

had fallen asleep,

to bed. Two days later, the sound of police sirens filled the complex, and Sigrid felt a sense se of unease. She descended with everyone else to see what had happened, just in time to see two police officers

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but then she saw a hand slip from under the sheet, and

make up for not being able to marry her. Bleeding, he had asked her for another chance to make up for his past mistakes. Sigrid, having crawled out of her emotional quagmire, had coldly rejected him. She couldn't remember the look in his bloodshot eyes as he watched her leave, but even after so

crossed the police tape, and approached the covered body. She tried to lift the sheet with trembling fingers but lacked the courage

of any color, appeared before her. Sigrid's grip on the sheet stiffened, and her blood seemed to turn to ice, sending

stared at the face for a long time and then, in disbelief, asked the nearby

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