I Love You.
Like a broken record. I keep hearing it in my brain on repeat. I sleep with it. I dream about it. I wake up to it. I live my whole day with it.
'I wish i could tell you the good news face to face.'
I stood at our usual spot talking to him. Although he's not here physically, i feel his presence every time i come here.
'I'm cured! I've healed!' I shed some tears of joy. 'Through some miracle I'm fine. The doctors don't have an answer for it but they cleared me'
I smiled knowing he's smiling with me.
'And even better, they said Junior isn't prone to it! Huhhhhhh!' I blew out some air and laughed out loud.
'Mommy, i don't feel so good' i turned around to look at the two year old toddler behind me.
'What's wrong, honey?' I bent down and asked him.
'My stomach feels warm'
'Awn. Let's go home then, shall we?'
'Yes!'
He smiled and i picked him up, kissed his forehead. With a final look down the bridge i asked him.
'Wave bye bye to daddy!'
'Bye bye daddy!' He said sweetly.
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My Life In Months [EDITING]
Historia CortaThe story of a guy who manages to find love and hope with a girl he randomly met amidst being diagnosed with cancer. The story is being told from their POV going through his journal about their journey together battling a death sentence, cancer.