Recreate

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I've been getting weaker.

I eat just a toast everyday. Everyone was upset because of that.

I also lost all my hair which cause everyone to worry more.

I was tired of everything. I wrote a letter for everyone last night.

It was painful but it's worth it.

**

My mom came in the room with soup and other things I had no appetite to eat for.

"Y/n time to eat." She smiles.

"No." I look down and played with my fingers.

"Come on baby just a bowl of soup. Your gonna get stronger."

"Mom I'm dying. I can't do anything."

I cry and pushed the soup out of her hand.

"I'm nothing anymore okay? Just wait for me to die and you'll have nothing

to worry about. Is that good?" The words came out harshly.

"Y/n I know you're dying! I just want to make the last moments something.

You're all negative and stuff why don't your try to live and be stronger!"

My mouth opened, I was shocked.

"Baby. I didn't mean to say that. I'm -" she starts to apologize,

"You're right mom. I should be living the last moments."

**

"Y/n! Let's go have a picnic!" Taylor rushes in my room and pecks my lips.

I smiled at his appearance and says yes to his idea.

"Let's go!"

**

He pushed my wheel chair down the hill while carrying everything.

"I can help carry that." I point to the bag but he shakes his head.

I love how he still loves me even when my looks changed.

He loved me for who I am.

Not my looks.

**

"Y/n?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you see that two little kids?"

"Yeah and?" I giggle seeing both little kids kiss each other.

"We will have babies together okay? Don't give up baby." I giggle and nod my head.

We both took a bite and decided that we should go home.

Before I could go in the hospital,

He stared directly in my eyes.

3 words and my name could always make my day.

"I love you. Y/n."

"I don't."

"Sure."

"Fine. Fine. I love you too."

**

Later that night he stayed and watched movies in a movie room.

I was used to the smell and stuff around it but I saw he wasn't.

I pulled him in my room so I could change and he could finally get out.

So I changed as fast as I can with his help and I told him he can leave.

"Can I get a kiss?" He pouts.

"Nopeeeeee." I smirk and go to bed.

"Well how about tomorrow?"

"Maybe."

"Your such a tease y/n. That's why I love you."

He smirks as he closed the door,

and I hear him mumble,

"Don't give up. I'm still here for you. Always will babe. Always."

**
Again this is short but hope u loved it!😊

-Denise🍍

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