Hope

Chapter 30, part 1-TYLERS POV

Tyler's POV
I missed her. I missed everything about her. I even missed her before her accident. She was never happy. I saw it in her eyes. But now.... she glows of happiness, and inspiration. She's like a whole new person, in a good way. Right now she was in an interview! WITH NEW YORK TIMES. I'm so proud of her for coming so far, and speaking to people about what's she's experienced.
"It was hard. It was really hard when they told me I had cancer.... But that wasn't the hardest event I had to go through.." she said looking all cute, and blushing.
"Oh? What was worse..?" The interviewer asked intently. She looked down at the ground.
"Uh when Tyler passed away.. Uh-that was definitely the hardest." my beautiful angel said. Oh my-gosh. Do my ears deceive me.. Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh, the next words she says makes my heart beat rapidly.
"I love him." Hope said smiling.
"I see you do." The interviewer smiles warmly."What and who helped you through the hard times in your 'false world'?" She continues.
"I women nurse with the name of Poppy, um- a boy named Luke. My parents, and... A girl named Baylinn." Hope said.
"Is anyone of these lovely people apart of the real world?" The interviewer asked.
"Um- Baylinn.., of course my parents." Hope said.
"So Baylinn. Has she made an impact on your reality?" The interviewer asked. This sounded like a therapy sesh rather than an interview.
"Actually yes." Hope said sadly."I thought Ty cheated on me with Bay. He didn't but I thought so. Apparently I ruined her life." Hope says.
"Oh that's too bad.. Is this true though.. Baylinn murdered Tyler in your false world, and you forgave her, why?" The interviewer asked.
"Yes it is true, it's a lot more complex, but yes I did. I did because she helped me, she helped me survive. She helped me find my ways, and forget my past. My past was hard."hope said confidently.
"Wow." Is all the interviewer said wide eyed.
"I know it sounds crazy, you just had to be there." Hope said.
"Ah okay, so what helps you now, to recovery." the interviewer asked.
"Well I'm quite find of writing.." Hope said.. embarrassed?
"Oh! Let me see!" The interviewer says reassuringly.
"I don't know..." Hope says looking at me. I nod violently, smiling.
"Oh come on please!" The interviewer says. Hope is hesitant, but soon takes her journal out, handing it to Martha.
"Oh my Hope... These are- you are-... amazing." Martha says reading it. I saw Hope's face light up, regaining posture.
"Really - uh - thank you.." She stutters. So cute.
"Yes Hope.. Wow. I would like to make a deal with you.." Martha says.
"And that is?" Hope says curiously.
"Honey! This needs to be a book! I must make this into a book." Martha says, still looking through the journal.
"Uh- what?" Hope says shaking. Obviously trying to keep calm. I walk over to her rubbing her back, whispering sweet things into her ear.
"Seriously Hope, I've got connections. You can have this made into a book! With all of your input!" Martha says excitedly.
"Wow I will think about it." Hope says. It's an obvious yes.
"Okay well I will need to know soon so.." Martha says getting up. I really wanted this for Hope. So I do something. I don't know if it's right, but she deserves this opportunity.
"You know what Martha. I think she would love to do it." I said.
"Um- Tyler I don't know.." Hope said blushing.
"You do know." I said smiling.
"Okay ya... I actually would love to do it. But my parents." Hope said looking at her parents.
"We would love this for you." Mr. and Mrs. Macintosh say with thumbs up and happy, smiling faces. And her two bros.. Sleeping on each other..
"Okay! Than I guess it's a definite yes!" Hope says shaking her hand.
"Great call me!" She says. Hope nods smiling. When Martha leaves, I take Hope into a bear hug.
"Love you." She says.
"And I love you." I say.
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A couple days pass, me and Hope hang out every single day. Nothing like before.
"Hope!" Mrs. Macintosh runs in smiling.
"What!?" Hope says.
"Look!" She points to the magazine. And Hope on the cover! It is titled, 'What She Experienced In Her False World'. Everyone was screaming in happiness and joy. Hope was looking through it reading each word. 'In everyone else's point of view,she was in a coma. In her point of view, she was living, as her, in a false world created in her head.'
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Hey guys! The story is coming to an end. I know it's becoming Loooong, lol. That is why this is one of the last few chapters. Thanks for reading, seriously! Love you all!