Dear diary
Luke is talking to me. He is really positive I don't know how he does it. He talks about his goals,his hopes,and his dreams. "I just want to be successful" he says smiling. "Yea well try to survive before you start daydreaming dude" I respond bitterly. "Ash you gave up atleast I'm trying to keep my head held high because I'm not a weak little sissy" he spats. I then glare at him and push him on the ground holding him there with my foot. I move closer to his face. "I'm not a sissy you better watch what you say or I'll end you before the cancer does" I threaten. He just smiles "I knew you had a fire in ya" he says happily. I blink in confusion and move off of him. "I'm confused" I admit. "You still have that fire in you so you shouldn't be giving up keep fighting Ash you might find something or someone to live for I know I did" he says walking out of the room. The way he acts is strange. It's the little things he does that makes butterflies go wild in my stomach. Like when he smiles or when he stares or simply when he speaks. It's all so enchanting all because of the little things.
-Ash
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I'm a Dreamer
Roman d'amourCancer. A word no one wants to hear. For Ash it's what is killing her. For Rose it's what is defining her. For Luke it's what is motivating him. For Chloe it's what she is watching. For the four of them it's what brought them together.
