It had been a while since you had been admitted to the hospital, you had even lost count of the days... the hours... the months... Your illness had started with a cough and had ended with you admitted for a fatal illness, but not everything was bad you had people who visited you every day and you also spent time decorating your hospital room

Present

It was a normal day, you were lying on the floor of your room looking at the stars that were hanging from your ceiling, when suddenly you heard a scream

"No! I'm not staying here! Leave me alone!"

You peeked out your door, only to see a boy who was possibly your age fighting with some nurses