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Two weeks.
Fourteen days.
336 hours.
Amy sat on her bed, staring at the ceiling and thinking of nothing but everything at the same time.
Her date with Clayton was the next day and she thought that was the perfect time to tell him about her condition.
She should have told him earlier, she shouldn't have let themselves fall this hard or this far.
Time is limited, everyone's is, but her's is too close to an end.
He has feelings for her now, and has no idea she is dying.
What if he finds out? He could hate her for putting him in this position.
She never thought about it this way before. She wish she had.
Amy realised she's being incredibly unfair to him the longer he didn't know.
But how would she tell him?
She can't just be like 'hey, I'm sorry I didn't tell you this before but I have cancer and like 14days left to live. We still good right?'
Tears blurred her eyes and a sad sigh escaped her lips. If only things were different. If only she had time...
Being in this position has taught her a lesson.
Enjoy the life you have now, because you never know when it's going to end.
Never take people for granted. Ever.
Be kind, be honest and don't hold grudges.
If you love someone, tell them as much as you can before you don't have enough time to.
A tear escaped her eye and fell to the side of her face. He would be heart broken and it'll be all her fault.
She felt selfish.
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Her Story #2
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
