Chapter 2

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  • Dedicated to Nicol- 3 years old with leukemia
                                    

Eleanor would basically almost always leave the house whenever she got the chance, she always sat on the same bench and read the same book over and over again that's when we decided she was depressed. Carter and I always tried whatever we could to get Eleanor to be happy, it just wasn't possible.

You see Carter's and I's parents are very wealthy they just don't like Eleanor. Eleanor often visits her aunt Maria and when she does her aunt insists to go to the hospital to check how the cancer is going. Eleanor got used to going to the hospital so often and getting so many shots she didn't really mind.

The next day, me and Carter found ourselves in the hospital next to Maria. Eleanor had something in her lungs that made them fill up with water. We stayed there a couple hours but they didn't let me nor carter inside to see her, apparently it was just family. when everyone left I insisted to stay a little more so they left without me.

I sneaked into the hospital room she was in and stayed there as long as I could before I got caught. What was I doing there you may ask? Well I was telling her how much I loved her and cared about her and that no matter what happened I will never forget her because nobody wants to be forgotten.
I just hope she didn't hear me.

I stayed there for about 10 minutes and just stared at her. "She's so beautiful" I said to myself. I saw her hands and they were painted a kind of dark blue blackish color but they were still her hands.

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