As he was stepping out of the shower, he collapsed. His chest felt as if it were on fire. His legs were numb. His breathing was labored. He looked around the bathroom for his cell phone, then he realized he had left it in his bedroom. The light started to dim, and the darkness swallowed him whole. His heartbeat slowed, and his breathing stopped. The last thing he remembers before he dies, is the woman standing above him laughing.
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His Story (ON HOLD)
General FictionAlex is a middle aged man, thinking back to his teenage years when he was still discovering himself. The chapters jump back and forth between child Alex, teenage Alex, and present day. He is diagnosed with a fatal cancer, and his partner is faced wi...
