I'm dying, and this I know for sure, I only have very little of my organs actually trying to work, but I'm still holding your hand, I won't let the doctor's move my bed. I love you Max, I love you so much. I'll keep fighting Max, for you and for Sam.
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Max
Short StoryA short story about a guy called Max. lovely cover by @sporadikos ©_unwelcomethoughts 2014
