Syzoth

you met him in the park, the guy was very nice and he gave off a feeling of comfort. a few weeks after we met, on a walk he started coughing a lot, after he removed his hand from his mouth you saw blood “what does this mean, Saizot?” - “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you earlier.. I’m dying..”

he/she found out that Saizot has lung cancer “why?..why didn’t you tell me earlier?” - “because I didn’t want to bother you, we communicate quite a bit and I like spending time with you, so I decided not to spoil everything with such news” he said sadly and looking into the eyes of his interlocutor