[ WP ] A way to beat terminal diseases has been newly discovered . A suicidal person can `` exchange '' themselves to save a terminally ill patient from disease/death . The only requirement is they must meet face to face to agree beforehand .

The quiet halls of the hospital ward were eerily calming. So this is what terminal is like? Sin thought. He'd just come from ER, where the queue stretched from the counter all the way out the door. He'd almost changed his mind on the way in. But he'd signed the agreement, it was too late to back out now. 
 
 `` Uhh... Excuse me.'' A voice chirped. 
 
 Sin turned toward the noise. The Nurse was young and attractive -guess thing's are n't so bad around here. She smiled at him and twirled a lock of blonde hair around her index finger. `` Are you looking for Mrs. Maney Desijin's room?'' 
 
 He nodded and followed her. `` Mrs.Desijin, this is -'' She paused. 
 
 `` Sin.'' He said. 
 
 `` -This is Sin. He's here to complete the exchange.'' 
 
 Mrs.Desijin smiled at him and slowly shifted up in her bed. She was old and winced as she moved. He almost went over to help her, but the man sitting next to her acted first. Sin eyed the briefcase next to the man's chair, who was this guy? 
 
 `` Mr.Sin, I am John Matthews.'' The man introduced himself, reading Sin's mind and shaking his hand. `` I'm Mrs.Desijin's Lawyer and I'll oversee the final stages of your life exchange agreement. Is that okay with you?'' 
 
 Sin shrugged. `` Yeah, I'm chill.'' He plunked down into a plastic hospital chair next to the bed. 
 
 `` You're so young.'' Maney whispered as she looked at him. 
 
 Sin's heart hurt from looking at her, and so he smiled politely and moved his gaze to the pale hospital curtains. 
 
 The attorney cleared his throat. `` As stated in the papers here, you may both ask each other one question - which will be documented - before we finalise the agreement.'' 
 
 Maney still had her eyes on him. `` Sin.'' She said. 
 
 He did n't want to look but found his gaze inching toward her. They made eye contact. Her green eyes sparkled as she watched him, he had n't noticed until now, but they were full of life. 
 
 Sin gazed into them and saw memories with friends, fighting with family, hugs and kisses when saying goodbye. He saw alcohol being consumed, young people dancing and a young girl jumping clinging desperately to her grandmothers lap. He saw a lady laying in a hospital bed, saying goodbye to her friends and family. She was at peace and content with life. 
 
 He was jolted back to reality and realised he was still sitting across from Mrs.D. 
 
 `` Why give up such joy?'' She asked him. 
 
 Sin opened his mouth to respond, but the words were stuck in his throat. Why ca n't I speak? He thought frantically. 
 
 Maney smiled at him. `` I've lived a lovely life young man. It's about time you lived yours.'' 
 
 `` But...'' He whispered. 
 
 She smiled. `` Go.'' 
 
 He hesitated. 
 
 Her brow creased, `` Go!'' She hissed. 
 
 The word changed something inside of him, a fuel that had n't existed was ignited. Sin ran, through the halls of the ward, ignoring the shout's of Nurses. He ran along the street that he'd followed to get to the hospital and when he reached his house he slammed open the door. 
 
 At the table sat his mother and father, their heads were bowed as they held each other tightly. The note he'd left behind lay sprawled on the table. 
 
 They looked up in shock, as if seeing a ghost. Tear marks were clear on either face. 
 
 Sin ran forward, and embraced his parents. 
 
 `` I'm so sorry. So, so, sorry.'' 
 
 And then the tears came. 

