hope

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i smiled widely at you and your sister.

"thank you," i whispered gratefully. you held my hand.

your bright red hair complimented your cheerful personality.

i couldn't help falling in love with it.

once you left the room, bidding goodbye to me and your sister, i turned to my side and cried.

i wondered if you knew that i was dying.

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