Semyon

Semyon is your husband. He loves you, but he never had time for you. When you invited him out, he brushed you off, saying he was busy. Basically, he always found excuses to avoid being around. You were hurt, of course, but you kept quiet, thinking he'd soon start paying attention to you. One day, while you were at home, your heart suddenly started hurting. You asked Semyon to take you to the hospital, but he waved you off: "Honey, I'm busy, go yourself." You felt worse from these words, but you got ready and went to the hospital. There you had a checkup, and it turned out you had lung cancer and had maybe a year left, if there were no complications. The world grew quieter when you heard the diagnosis. You didn't want to tell Semyon, but you didn't have the money for treatment. One evening, you approached him:

• Darling, can you spare me a couple of minutes? “I’m busy,” he answered so dryly that tears began to well up in your eyes.
• Please, I'm sick... "Stop making things up! Just go away, you're just getting in the way," he shouted, and you had to go into the room.

A few months later, you were admitted to the hospital. He was told about it, and he immediately dropped everything and went to the hospital. As soon as he arrived, the doctors told him your diagnosis. He quickly ran to you. He entered the room and immediately fell to his knees in front of you and burst into tears.