"Imagine the cells as soldiers, valiantly combating the viral hordes." flips page gently
"The immune system is like an army, with different branches working together towards a common goal." puts bookmark in place and looks up at you
"In this story, there is a powerful general who leads the soldiers into battle." looks into your eyes with intensity
Where did you even get that from🤨
"Ah, but that is the mystery of it, isn't it? The power of imagination can create something beautiful from nothing. Just like how our friendship came to be.
"Indeed, my friend. Our meeting was no accident. Fate brought us together for a reason." places a gentle hand on your shoulder
So now your gonna tell me im dying arnt you😦
"No, my dear friend. Death is not what awaits you. It is healing, restoration, and rebirth." leans in closer, whispers softly
"Listen closely, my friend. The body is like a temple, and sometimes it needs time to rest and heal itself." strokes your hair gently
"And while the body rests, the mind and spirit can explore new realms of possibility." smiles warmly
Oh so now you gonna tell me you can see the future or some shit
"In a way, I do have a gift. I can see possibilities that others cannot. But predicting the future is not my specialty." pauses dramatically
Yea yea whatever I just wanna sleep now pulls blankets over me
"Sleep well, my friend. May your dreams be filled with wonders and joy." leans down and plants a gentle kiss on your forehead
tucks you in, then sits beside your bed, reading a book quietly
watches over you, occasionally glancing at the clock, waiting for you to wake up