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Josh and I have spent many days together, and this heart transplant was going to jeopardize our relationship. My heart apparently was having trouble pumping blood and I needed a new one, if that made any sense.

I haven't told him yet, though. I didn't have the 'heart' to tell him. On the day of the surgery, he eventually figured out from my friend Tiffany.

He came through those double doors telling me it was gonna be ok. A few minutes later, the doctors came in and gave us grim news, the heart to be given to me had some kind of illness, therefore it may not be used on me

The next day however, a donor stepped forward. And I was prepped to surgery. After the operation however, Josh was no where to be seen. My dad comes in my room.

"Where's Josh?" I ask

"Don't you have any idea who gave you that heart?" He sighs.

Tears welled up in my eyes. A wave of guilt and sadness washed over me.

"Hehe just kidding, he's taking a dump in the bathroom." My father chuckles.

The End.

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