fifteen: the heart

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andrea.

my operation starts today.

calum had been beside me since day one and i had to thank him personally.

"cal?"

"yes, love?"

i held his hand and squeezed it.

"thank you."

"for what?"

"for being here with me. i can't reach this far without you. you'll always be my best friend, okay?" i shed a tear.

he hugged me and kissed my forehead.

"it's okay. you were an angel in my life and i can't thank you enough for being the best blessing i have ever receieved. thank you, andy." calum smiled, tears falling from his eyes.

"i love you, cal."

"i love you, andy."

the nurse went it and pushed my hospital bed towards the ICU. i don't feel scared at all.

i just don't.

i closed my eyes and prayed. "dear God, please guide me through this operation. if you have to get me, please do. i know it's my time. i'm sorry for everything i did."

"where's the heart from the donor?"

"who's the donor, doc?"

"you will know after the operation."

after the operation.

i woke up, squinting my eyes from the strong light.

"calum?"

"andy? andy!"

he hugged me for dear life.

"where's ashton?"

he looked down and spoke..

"h-he donated his heart for you. he's gone."

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the end.

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