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Cancer affects all of us, weather you're a daughter, mother, father, brother, lover, husband, friend, coworker, patient, or doctor
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The day Corbyn and Jonah found out the news, their lives froze. It was unimaginable. They didn't want to picture being anywhere that wasn't with each other.

Corbyn laid on the hospital bed, feeling exhausted, very exhausted. It was so unlike him. Corbyn was the person who had the most energy. So him being exhausted at 6 in the evening was alarming. Especially when it became a frequent thing.

So there he was, in the hospital bed as Jonah held his hand by the bed. Jonah rubbing small circles on the knuckles of Corbyn's hand. They were waiting for the blood work to be done. They had made this appointment a couple of days ago. Both wanted every doctor available to make sure he was ok. Both paid a little extra to make sure that all doctors of different specialists were here.  And for them to receive results the same day, immediately.

"Mr. Besson-Marais and Mr. Marais-Besson," the doctor shook hands with both adults.

"I am Dr. Shawn Mendes," the doctor smiled at both.

Jonah squeezes Corbyn's arm. Shawn was an attractive doctor, meaning Jonah's jealous side was making an appearance.

"After careful examination and relooking many times, we have found answers you are looking for," Dr. Mendes paused.

"It might not be what you want to hear though," the doctor frowned causing worry looks to appear on the lovers.

"I'm sorry to say this but Corbyn Besson-Marais has cancer," the words came the doctor.

Both Corbyn and Jonah froze. Tears threatened to come out. No, this can't be right. There must have been a mistake.

"We checked many times to make sure it was true and it's true. It's only the beginning meaning there is a chance he could survive but we must start immediately," Dr. Mendes explained but none of them were listening.

Their hearts slowing breaking as news began to settle. This was their reality. Not a nightmare. They wouldn't be waking up from this nightmare. It was their reality now.

Tears began to fall down Corbyn's cheeks. His days were now counted. He wasn't ready. He hadn't accomplished everything he wanted in life. But that's just how life was. Hit you when you least expect it. As you live your life to the fullest.

The two lovers looked at each other. Both in tears. Because they knew that one day, Jonah would be waking up without corbyn beside him. And nothing hurt more then that.

This was a memory Jonah could never forget. But it wasn't his worst memory. We'll get into that later on. But for now this was Jonah's memory 2.

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losingmarais I promised u I would update so here u go :)

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