I got this idea from a dream. Again.
Two eight year olds have spent their lives in hospital, and Alex knows that they both are diagnosed with cancer.
Max's parents don't tell Max, because they think it will ruin both of their minds.
After Alex gets cured, six and a half months pass, and Max is still there. Now, after many months Max is starting to realise that they have cancer.
After a lonely night in hospital when Max starts to add up all of the clues, Max takes his IV Drip Machine into the hall. In the distance he sees Alex, Getting escorted up the lime green carpet.
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