Nathan had six months four months eight months two minutes three days very little time left to live. The mysterious tropical disease he'd caught from his stint in Doctors Without Borders was slowly and painfully killing him.

But, he wanted to experience the world! He wanted to live and help people! He wanted to smile at newborns and hear a child's laugh. But, it was not to be. He was slowly dying and he intended to experience as much as he could before that happened.

Despite the disease eating away at his body, Nathan still wanted to meet everyone he could. And that was why he was standing outside of Cara's door, knocking and hoping that she had a cure that he wasn't bothering whomever lived behind that door.