𝑬𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒆'𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒗𝒊𝒆𝒘
Another regular Thursday in my life. The hospital was becoming boring, even if I was already used to it. I had a visit that day, a teen boy named Marcus.
Well,it wasn't really a visit, because we both didn't know each other and the short time we had together was interrupted by my treatments.
It was part of my routine so I had to deal with it.
I was diagnosed with a rare heart disease with only 10 years of age. I've never been what you can call a "normal child", those ten years before being diagnosed were tough.
My heart wasn't beating as it was supposed to: sometimes it would beat too fast and that affected my breathing, other times it would beat too slow causing me tension breaks, fainting and breathing problems as well.
Due to these behaviors my mom and dad took me to a specialist who confirmed my disease. It wasn't that bad, I mean I still lived like a regular kid, I just couldn't practice or do any type of physical effort, which meant my school breaks were spent next to the cleaning lady. I kinda liked miss Powel, I escaped from arguing with others and problems with the principal.
The only bad thing was spending time with the cleaning lady made me really shy and making new friends was never easy to me.
Through my seventeen years of living I only had one friend, Julliet. She was shy as well and we used to help each other in everything.. Julliet was such a good friend.
But one day she grew up just like me, and followed some influences that kinda weren't the best for our age and she was actually suspended from our school, forcing her parents to move to Germany.
The only person who's still supporting and standing here with me is my mom. The fact she's a nurse also helped me a lot during the treatments.. She's truly the most important person to me right now.
Sometimes my mom is concerned about the treatments and medicine I'm taking to my disease, but I always try to calm her down. She's kinda right.. There are times treatments can be painful, but I've learned I have to be strong.
Doctors say all of this will be worth it in the future. In reality I know I'll never leave this hospital and the chances for this to end are becoming to disappear. Even if the truth hurts, I want to keep positive and hope.
Mom: okay ellie, you're done with your treatments for today
Ellie:thank you- I looked through the window- do you think he will be back?
Mom: what?..
Ellie:the boy... Marcus.. Do you think he will ever come back?
Mom: oh sweetie, I don't know..but don't worry if it is meant to happen it will happen. What are doing? - she asked trying to look over to what I was writing in my old notebook
Ellie: oh nothing.. I was just finishing these drawings of a new choreography I'm working on
"𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒓. 𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒔𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎.
𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒎 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎"
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Another chapter done!! I'm trying to update a new chapter everyday but it's been hard hahahshs
Do you think Marcus will ever visit Ellie again?
Well thank you for reading, see ya next chapter <333
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Fanfiction"[...] well Marcus, maybe you weren't supposed to enter my room that morning but I'm glad you did because I wouldn't change anything we went through together these past months. I promise I'll never forget you and I know you won't forget about me too...
