Days went by quickly, they talked about the most random stuff, like how many kids does he want, he said that he wants 4 kids, and they also talked about that she's dreaming about their first meeting, etc.
On the 31st March, 8:39 AM, he texted her, "Good morning to you Baby."
She immediately replied, "Good morning. How have you been? Miss you."
Ten minutes later, he replied, "I'm not fine, baby."
She begins to worry about him like her gut feeling telling her something is wrong, "What's wrong?"
He then begins to explain to her, "Something really bad happened to me. I lost a friend to this deadly virus. Literary my closest friend. I have not been with my self although today. I wasn't even with my phone. I know you have been worried. But I hope you do understand."
She encouraged him
