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Is it possible for one person to love someone that much that it kills to stay near? For Boris, this is his curse. His love for Marisa is so strong that every moment they spend together it frighten him. He is afraid of losing her, everyday he is afraid that because of his incurable disease Marisa will awake just to find him breathless. She doesn't know that he's sick, and Boris doesn't wwant her to find out, he knows she doesn't deserve to be lied like that but the thought of her beeing sad and worried all the time won't make things better. This is his burden and Boris is relieved that it will die with him.

For the past few days Marisa could feel something was wrong with the man she loves. So the next morning at breakfast Marisa couldn't help but to ask him one more time.
She takes his hand and asks gently with a little concern shown in her eyes :" Boris, i know something is wrong with you, please tell me the truth"
But every time she asked Boris's answer was the same "I'm fine, don't worry".
IN that moment she slammed the door behind her, letting Boris eating alone.
He gave her time to relax before he went to see her. With a knock Boris entered in their room.
He grabed her from behind, holding her so tight like his never gonna let her leave his arms, and than he kiss her neck and with his german accent told her.
"Marisa I'm so sorry, I never intend upset you. Look, I am fine, just a little tired that's all."
She turned to face his beautiful blue eyes "I'm just conerned, I don't want anything bad to happen to you", then she kissed him with passion.
He looked at her with love and staid that way for a while, and when she wanted to speak... " Marisa, how about we take a vacation? Just the two of us, we can go wherever you want"
"But you have work to do and..." he didn't let her finish,"I don't care,I can assign someone else to do it, let's just leave." Her eyes were full of wonder and happines in the same time, but all she wanted was to stay alone with him.

Said and done. When the sun came up, the Kuesters were already in the plane with an unknown destination, but they couldn't care less. They were togheter, heading to an adventure and that was the most important thing at the time. What Boris didn't knew was that he couldn't have a whorst idea.

The plane finally landed and both Marisa and Boris found themselves alone on a privat island with a nice house with pool, a bar and no one around. It was perfect.

"Wow Boris this is amazing, where are we?" she was astonished by the landscape and that beautiful simple house and her beautiful husband besides her.

"So do you like my little surprise I presume?!" "If i like it? I adore it, it's like heaven" He took her hands into his and looked in her brown eyes "I'm glad to hear it. It's yours". She watched him, waiting to hear that he was kidding, but that never came.
"Boris what are you talking about? What do you mean it's mine?". He took a few stepts, anyone could see how excited he was. " I mean it's yours, I bought it for you. Marisa if you want we can stay here, we never have to go back" She was shocked by his words " We can't stay here...You have responsibilities, we can't just..." "Yes we can. We can Marisa, think about it, just the two of us. Our little home, no one to bother us. All I care is to be with you, that's all I want. I'll see what I'll do about my responsibilities. What do you say?"
No matter how much she wanted the same thing, she knew better that Boris couldn't just leave and drop everything. "Look, we can't move here, but we can stay as long as you want but, Boris we have to go back".
"Ok mi'amor, como tu quieres" He kisses her hand and took her inside.
They stood there 1 week...2weeks...a month. They were happy and their love grew bigger and bigger. Until that day.
Both of them resting on the beach, drinking cocktails made by Boris which he though he forgot how to made them. Nothing could have gone so they though. He started to feel bad and sweaty, and his heart was racing. Boris tried to go and take those meds Hank prescribed in case any symptoms appear, but it was too late. He collapsed right in front of her nearly breathless. The last thing he saw was Marisa frightened, screaming his name and asking him to come back to her.
*GOD no, not now, not with her seeing me like that, please...*. That was the only thing he could think about right before he lost consciousness.

I hope you enjoy it , i know it's a short one but i'm kind of new in this writing stuff so... Please let me know if any of you thinks i should continue it , make new chapters or...actually any reviews would be awesome. Thank you!