Chapter 10: "Please it's probably the last time...."

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“Julie! Don’t leave me.” Andy cried. “I never told you that I love you.”

            “Julie!” Andy called out.

            “Look!” Tommy said as the screen show my heart beat again.

            “Julie.” Andy called coming to my side.

            “Don’t yell.” I said. “Brother Frog.”

            “Brother Frog?” Andy said looking around.

            “Julie.” Tommy said. “You remember me.”   

            “Sure.” I said hugging him. “You were my favorite!”

            “Hey, what about me?” Andy asked.

            “He my favorite and maybe you are too.” I said.

The next day when I woke up.

            “Why is it so dark in here.” I said getting out of bed looking around for the switch.

            “My eyes so blurry.” I said heading to the bathroom to wash my face.

            “My eyes! What wrong with my eyes?” I asked worriedly.

            “Your eyes will be blurry sometimes and soon you’ll be blind.” The doctor said.

            “Does anybody know this?” I asked.

            “No.” The doctor said.

            “Promise me you won’t tell anybody.” I said.

            “But….” The doctor said.

            “Please.” I begged.

            “Okay.” The doctor agreed.

            “Thank you.” I said.

The doctor check on my eyes and then Andy came to visit.

            “How are you?” Andy asked.

            “I’m fine.” I said. “Can you go out with me today?”

            “No. You’re still sick.” Andy said,

            “But I’m feeling better and I need fresh air.” I said.

            “You’ll get sicker.” Andy said. “Outside is really cold.”

            “I’ll wear extra clothes.” I said. “Please.”

            “Ok, but put on extra clothes okay.” Andy said.

            “I promise.” I said.

I changed. Then I went outside.

            “Where should we go?” I asked.

            “Are you sure you’re not cold?” He asked looking up and down.

            “I’m fine but where should we go.” I said.

            “Anywhere you want.” He said.

            “Really?” I asked.

            “Yeah.” He said.

            “I want to go walking around the park where we used to go when we were little.” I said.

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