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Amy still hadn't woken up.
Everyone was worried, but the doctor did say she needed time to wake up.
It's been twenty four hours.
She doesn't have time.
Amy had to wake up so she could bid her goodbyes to everyone.
She had to.
And because if she didn't, it would leave everyone with an empty space in their hearts, even more empty than the one she would leave behind.
Her memory will be incomplete; without an ending.
And just that thought broke their hearts.
She deserved better.
Clayton stared at her, tears blurring his vision.
These tears have coated his eyes ever since he heard the news, but they refused to fall.
He hated her for what she did to him. She made him fall so hard for her and knew very well she was dying.
He felt she led him on.
But he loved her for what she'd put him through.
He loved her for who she was because she was the most amazing person he had ever met.
She was his.
His eyes occasionally glanced from her face to the heart monitor that beeped loudly near her bed and killed the dead silence.
"Please don't stop beating," he croaked out, his voice full of sorrow and plead.
This time it was him that felt something.
He felt sorrow.
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Poor Clayton :(
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Short Story•Book 2• When Amy receives terrifying news that she has 37 days left to live she feels all hope is lost, but she learns there is still hope. All thanks to him. (Hating Intimacy spin off.) Complete💛 Edit: cringing is inevitable. Be warned
