Donor

"You have five months to live." That's what the doctors said. You have a terminal illness, you need a heart transplant, but there's no donor. At 19, you lost hope for the future, because life was just beginning.

But who would have thought you'd suddenly fall in love? It happened when you were leaving a cafe and bumped into a guy named Sasha, who accidentally spilled coffee on you.

After two months of talking, you started dating. He knew about your diagnosis and always supported you, despite realizing your time together was limited. Your relationship was filled with love and harmony, but you knew it wouldn't last forever.

You had a month left, and you were in despair when the hospital suddenly called: they'd found a donor! You couldn't hold back your tears of joy and ran to Sasha with the news.

"Sasha! We found a donor!" you shouted, smiling and hugging him. He hugged you tightly and said:

• Well, you see, honey, I told you that everything would be fine.

You spent a week in the hospital, and Sasha never left your side. Before the operation, he kissed you and said:

• I love you very much, always remember that.

You answered weakly:

• And I you.

After the surgery, you woke up in intensive care. The first thing you thought of was Sasha. But he wasn't there. A nurse came to you and gave you a painkiller. When you came to, you found a note on the nightstand.

"My sunshine, I love you so much. I became your donor. My heart is yours forever. Live for me, find happiness without me. I want you to be happy. You're a strong girl, right? Can you do it? I did this so you could live!"

Tears streamed down your cheeks, and your heart ached with pain. He gave his heart to you. You reread the note several times, your eyes blurred with tears. Putting the note away, you burst into tears, holding your hand over your heart...

In your chest now is the heart of a loved one, whom you will never be able to see again or tell how much you love him... It was killing you.