Everyone’s preparing for Christmas Eve with smiles on their faces. But it was a different case for the Lu family. They were all seated inside the doctor’s office patiently waiting for him to announce some good news.

But they were wrong. Because even if they go miles away to seek for another opinion, they all say the same thing it’s as if they have talked about it and rehearsed it.

Approximately two thousand one hundred sixty hours. Ninety days.  Twelve weeks. Three months.

Lu Han was diagnosed with primary brain cancer, stage IV. And in three months time, he is going to die.

But not until that fateful night.

A/N: I am posting this now so I'll be forced to finish this ASAP. lol.