Imagine #37: Happy Ending pt. 7I MISSED YA'LL.
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70 years later.
You grew old, forgetting about Harry-
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1 year later.
You moved to the U.S, to New Jersey where your brother lived. You got a job at a rehab center for kids, helping them out, reading to them, laughed with them, just trying to put a smile on their faces was your job.
It was terrible. It's not that you didn't love working with them, it's just watching them in the state of not having something on their body just crushed you. But you loved to laugh with the boys and girls, which was why you loved your job.
But everyday when you got home, all you would do is cry, cry for the children having a rough time in life. You make sure you have your hand, your leg, your nose, and ear on your body, thanking God every second that you're happy you're not going through something like this.
The other thing those kids at the rehab center also fear, is the thought they lost someone special or something.
Every day, these kids go through something you can't even imagine. But that doesn't stop them from putting a beautiful smile on their beautiful faces.
You entered Sabrina's room, a patient you've been helping around at the rehab center, holding a small cake with 12 candles.
"Happy Birthday, Sabrina!" You and 2 other co-workers of yours said.
"Aww, so you do care about me." The girl puts her head up and sits up on her bed.
"I mean, we don't. But it's our job." Marcus, one of your co-workers said.
Sabrina rolls her eyes. "Ha-Ha."
"Make a wish!" Anna, the other co-worker says.
Sabrina closes her eyes and blows.
"What did you wish for?"
"For your ass to get fired."
"Oooohh" says Anna and you.
Marcus laughs. "It won't come true now."
"Shit..." Sabrina mumbles.
You cut the cake for Sabrina and she decided to share with the three of you.
After finishing the dessert, Sabrina needed to take her medication, and Anna was to help her take a shower.
You walk to the break room where Marcus was looking frustrated.
"So fucking done with my fam." He throws his phone down and covers his face with his hands.
"What's wrong?"
"My mom wants me to visit my sister in the U.K. because she thinks the doctors will say she'll die any soon."
"Cancer?"
"Yeah." He looks up.
"I'm sorry to hear that." You tell him.
"It's cool."
"Why won't you just go and visit her? You never know, this could be her last days."
"I want to, it's just-."
You look at Marcus and furrow your brows.
"Just what?"
Marcus looks at you and shakes his head.
"I don't want to see her husband."
You laugh.
"Why what's wrong? Does he bite?"
"The ass drinks like there's no tomorrow. He has some sort of drinking problem. I won't be surprised if he cheated on my sister during their marriage."
"Wow."
"Yeah."
"Do you miss your sister?"
"He'll yeah I miss her."
You spoke up again. "Do you love your sister?"
Marcus looks up again at you.
"I would take my life for my sister."
You smile at Marcus.
"Then go visit her, idiot."
"If I visit her, Sabrina's wish to get me fired will come true!"
You laugh.
"I'm sure Barns will give you a few days off."
Barns is our boss. He can be a grumpy man, but is still pretty chill.
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