Irene and Wendy were casually laying on the bed in the middle of the night, staring at the ceiling in silence, until Wendy began to speak;

Wendy: Hey, Irene

Irene: Yeah?

Wendy: Can I tell you something?

Irene: Yes, absolutely.

Wendy: If I die, can you continue to find love? Find someone else to love as much as you loved me.

Irene frowns at Wendy's words and turns her head to face Wendy's face.

Irene: What?

Wendy: Replace me with someo–

Irene cuts her off.

Irene: I heard what you said, but why would you say that?

Irene says in a cold tone as for Wendy, Wendy's eyes widened as she doesn't hear the usual bright and happy Irene, her tone of voice makes Wendy nervous.

Wendy: I-I was ju-just saying

Irene: Well, don't ever say that again.

Wendy: W-Why not..?

Irene: Because..

Wendy starts to face Irene as she is greeted with a sad looking Irene, looking down at her hands.

Wendy: Because..?

Irene gently holds Wendy's hands, Irene looks up and looks at Wendy in the eyes as Wendy now sees a serious, but soft and sad looking Irene as she begins to speak;

Irene: Because if you were to die, It would be the worst thing ever.. If you died, I wouldn't be