"How about this? After I'm gone, donate my heart to Marvin?"
Marvin needed a heart transplant to survive.
An accident or illness would only sadden Ariana for a short while.
I wanted her to feel guilt, to regret how she treated me during this time.
I wanted her to hear my heartbeat every time she got close to Marvin in the future.
The System fell silent for a moment.
"Host, are you sure? What if Ariana doesn't care?"
I let out a resigned chuckle.
"She wouldn't. I know Ariana well. She'd be devastated even if she lost a pet," I said.
After all, I had donated my heart to her beloved.
I wanted her to regret it for the rest of her life.
"In that case, let me spice things up for you."
"Spice things up? How?"
"Let's make it so that the cause of death is a car accident on the way to an early diagnosis of stomach cancer, and Ariana is the indirect cause of the accident.
"So, if she knows you donated your heart, she'll feel even more guilty. She needs to understand that it's her fault you died. If it weren't for her, you wouldn't have had to leave this world."
"Alright."
I thought, "Becoming a doctor has always been Ariana's dream since her school days.