I haven't talked to Keira in about a month; She won't answer my calls and won't answer the door when I knock.
The lights are always off in her house; I have started wondering if she even lives there anymore.
I wait outside her house in my car and try to call her for the 12th time today. It sends me to voicemail; I get out of the car and walk up to her door and I see a note:
Dear Kyle, I am at the Methodist hospital going down route 12, don't make a big deal about this but I have cancer and have had it since before we met, I never wanted to tell you but my mom's friend sally said you have been by the house, Kyle I am sorry but this is where my story ends, Love you Always- Keira
I feel a tear drop out of my blue eye, I run back into my car and drive to the hospital, Keira put me on her list of visitors; I follow the nurse lady to the room. I see Keira with tubes and stuff all hooked up to her and her parents holding eachother.
Her mom an dad leave the room an I feel more tears fall down my face as I walk closer to her pretty smiling face. I sit beside her an she holds my hand, I kiss her longer than I have ever kissed her trying to remember this moment forever.
I know it's sad right now but keep reading:)
