May 16, 2010, 08:27pm
Within a few months, Cameron and I had come together, but what had to happen, happened. I started spitting blood and passed out. All this to wake me up, a few hours later, in a hospital room. My mother takes my hand with a desolate air and I know that I have very little time left.
-Give me my bag, please.
She handed me my backpack, covered with our drawings. I take out the letter I wrote to him, I am not good with goodbyes.
-Give it to Cameron Brown.
She’s nodding it.
A few hours later, the incessant beeps of the machines stop, finally delivering me ten long years of anticipation and pain
YOU ARE READING
//Best Friends// English Version
Random"When you can't look on the bright side, I will sit with you in the dark"
