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Wyatt and I sat on my bed, talking about random things.
"I should get my test results soon" I said.
"Yeah, you nervous?" He asked.
"Yeah" I said, not able to sit still.
It's okay, you should be nervous, It's only normal" he said.
"I know, but i have to stay strong, for my mom, she gets so upset with this kind of stuff" I said, not looking him in the eye.
"Yeah, I get it, my dads are the same way" he said, looking down at his shoes.
"Dads?" I questioned.
"I was adopted and I couldnt be happier with two Dads" he said.
"Oh, good for them, but do you ever wonder who your real parents are?" I asked, risking bringing a fragile subject.
"Yeah, but i consider them as my real parents" he said, referring to his foster parents.
"Thats nice" I said.
"Yeah" he said.
         Just then the nurse came in and asked for me to follow her. Following her, I went to the same office I was in with dr. Weinstein. But he wasnt in there, instead a woman sat behind the desk, talking to my mom, sitting across from her. My mom had a worried look on her face, I didnt have a good feeling about this. I walked in, and sat next to my mom.
          We sat there talking about which tests were positive, and which was negative. But finally my mom dared to ask,
"What does all this mean?" She asked, as if the whole world was about to implode.
"It means, the cancer is back, and it's worse" the doctor said as kindly as she could.
           I didnt move, neither did my mom, but the docter kept talking.
"Its in her brain, and we can sergically remove it, but it's very dangerous, and puts extreme risks to her" the docter said.
        We finished up talking, and left back to the room, Wyatt wasnt in there, my mom went outside and just stared into space. Finally, the door opened, and wyatt walked in.
"Sam, how did it go?" He asked, and rushed to me as soon as he saw me, and sat next to me on my bed.
"The cancers back..." I said, staring at him with watery eyes.
"Oh, sam..." he said, hugging me, as I started to sob quietly.
"Its going to be okay" he said, reassuring me that this is not going to be the end of the world, but a battle instead.