言(ishikawa) Luke.

Maybe God still loved you. If not, then how were you still alive? You had been suffering from genetic predisposition for about seven months. Your body would immediately accept diseases and make no effort to cure them. This problem appeared right after you married Luke. Luke was always known for his seriousness and coldness, but he was the only one who spent nights by your hospital bed and despite the words of those around him and his family, he would not agree to divorce you. During this time, your parents had not even visited you once... Tonight, you had another seizure and the nurses transferred you to the ward. Several hours had passed since your heart rate had dropped below normal. Luke was in the dark of the room next to your bed, gently stroking the roots of your hair..