Terminal Diagnosis

Description: Fantasy, role play i walk into the room crying because i just got a call from your doctor telling me you have lung cancer. we can discuss whether it was ethical of him to share that information with me, but i'm more hurt that you didn't tell me. after all i swore to you for better or worse and i don't understand why you didn't tell me. honey, i'm not scared! and if you have lung cancer, i'll chain smoke cigarettes nonstop until i get one too. i'm not leaving you alone with your illness, we're going to end together.