I woke up one morning with a text on my phone. It was my boyfriend. He told me he had gotten into an accident, and he wanted to see me. I made my mom drive me to the hospital minutes after receiving the text. When I got there, a nurse took me to his room. There, he was laying in a hospital bed. Lifeless. When I asked the nurse what happened, she told me that he suddenly died of a heart attack, when he was told he 6 days to live. To this day, I believe he died of a broken heart. He repeatedly told me, he couldn't live without me. He had been my Hero. We had been together for 3 years. And in those 3 years, I realized something; he was the only one who needed me. And I needed him. December 22, 2015, I lost my best friend, my Hero, and most importantly, the love of my life. I will always love you. Brian, born May 31, 1998-December 22nd, 2017. Rest in piece love.