Five days left.
Hobi has been coming everyday.
He seems nervous.
Scared.
But he does his best to not show it.
But I know.
Because I feel the same things.
I couldn't stop thinking about what the doctor had said.
What would happen if I die?
Hobi and I are...
What are we?
"Did you do well on the test?"
"Yeah. I couldn't remember all the English words but most of it made sense."
He smiled.
I smiled.
It was contagious.
"I'm really glad I could help. You've helped me so much, so I wanted to repay you somehow."
I felt my heart droop a little.
Am I important?
"Hobi... what- what are we?"
"What?"
"Are we... just friends?"
He looked taken aback.
He didn't answer at first.
"We don't, we don't have to be."
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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...
