Michelle's POV:
My hair. That medicine. Cancer. So much of what I had is being replaced of something I don't want.
I hate this stupid chemo stuff. It takes away my hair. I look ridiculous being bald.
"You look beautiful." A voice behind me said. It sounded so familiar. Wait. What?
"Did I say that aloud?" I said turning around.
"Yep." It was Ty. We became really close over the last few weeks. I feel I could tell him anything. Which was good since I'm stuck in a hospital bed. With nothing to do. Nothing.
"So what's it like?" I said after silence.
"What's what like?"
"The outside world. Is it the same? Is it new? Is it old? Did the new iPhone come out? Tell me Ty, what is it like?" He looked so surprised. He stuttered not knowing what to say. Then he spoke.
"It's cruel. It's evil. It's deceiving. It may be pleasing to the eye, but baby let me tell you. It's killer. It hurts more than anything. It takes happiness away and gives us pain." He spoke. I understood perfectly.
"I know how you feel."
Our faces so close now. I reached further. I expected him to close the distance. But the nurse walked in.
"Sorry to interrupt, but you need to get fitted for your wig."
"Oh. Okay."
"Can I come?" I heard Ty ask.
"No. please stay. I want to surprise you." I smiled at him.
"Okay."
~1 hour later~
I got my wig. I can't wait to show Ty.
"Woah." I heard Ty say behind me. "You're beautiful. "
"Thank you."
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