<she- I don’t understand.’ her tone was clear and bold. <he- ‘I know you can’t comprehend it. And that’s why we went so crazy yesterday – like idiots trying to see with sightless eyes.’ <she- ‘But it was fun,’ she insisted, ‘having the relapse and blood transfusion?’ <he- ‘Oh, yes I loved it,’ I answered, but with a voice tethered to my fingernails.
Write something about yourself. No need to be fancy, just an overview.