I feel a little thrash on my warm shoulder and cover up in my covers. I get shook a little more, I finally open up my eyes just a little and my dad is staring at me. " Telma, we need you to get your hour of extercise in so Keleman can have the best heart he possibly can." My dad says. I frown and get up, my dad smiles and hands me a sheet. I look at it and read it:
20 Bear Crawls
20 Lunges
Leg wall sets, each leg five minutes
hollow body hold
I huff and my dad hands me a bowl of fruit. " Okay remember try your best for Keleman." My dad says patting my shoulder. I huff and take the fork he hands me and take a bite of kiwii, no pop tarts? Of course not that will ruien Telma's heart, don't be silly. My dad smiles and waves bye to me, I wave bye back and eat the fruit. 20 bear crawls? Man I hope this bowl of fruit will make the needed energy, I stop.
I grab my bowl and the fork, walking up stairs. I'm not really allowed to do this, but I can't help it. I walk up stairs and quietly walk to Kelema's room. If I stress him his Coronary Heart Disease will worsen, so I have to be quiet. I slowly open the door and look at him, he looks so tired, I frown.
He'll get my heart soon, so everything for him will be over- along with me. I slowly walk down stairs and finish eating my fruit, gulping it down so I can get the exercising out of the way.
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My heart- no wait, Keleman's heart is beating fast in my chest and I look at the time. Finally one hour, I am know allowed to do what I want, that won't ruien Keleman's heart anyway. I walk up stairs slowly, and I stop. I turn towards Keleman's door and I shake my head.
No, mom and dad said I'm not allowed. I assure myself, but I still look at the lightly brown oak door. I can also hear his breathing machine, I stare at the door more. I want to go in, I want to talk to him, I've never even met my brother.
I walk away and look down at the floor, looking at my reflection. I smile at my complection, but then frown when I realise that I'll be gone soon. This is why I have told myself I'll never let a man fall in love with me, because I have to die.
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Angel
Non-FictionMost parents love their children with all their heart and find each one unique. Not these parents, Telma was born for one reason and one reason only. Not to be loved and cherioushed like most kids, Telma was born to fofill a wish, whether she wants...