The new volunteer boy and I met the other day.
He comes around often.
it's nice to see him here, he always looks at me with a nice smile.
He makes me smile.
"Can I draw a picture of you?"
"Why would you do that?"
His face turned red.
"Because you're beautiful."
Then he drew me on a sheet of paper, smiling like he does.
"Why did you draw me with hair?"
He gave me the drawing.
"Because I'm really excited to see you with hair when you get out of here."
That means there isn't an end.
That's why I smiled.
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Butterfly
Fanfiction"Okay Hobi, take me to see the butterflies. I'll get better so we can go. I promise." A teenage hospital patient and a lonely high school volunteer. With Butterflies and Hope, they find their way through the dark. Together. Started: 10/29/18 First P...
