NOTE: I'm editing this entire book
I'm breathing. After 6 months of recovering fully from a lung transplant, I'm breathing. Technically I've been breathing my entire life, but breathing when I was battling Cystic Fibrosis was for survival. To fight through another day, and never knowing when my lungs would give out.
But today I'm breathing. For myself. For my parents. For Abby. For Poe. And for Will. No more constant treatments besides annual checkups, no nose cannula, no portable oxygen.
Just Stella.
I feel my phone vibrate on the nightstand beside me. I pick it up, a part of me hoping it was from Will. Him and I haven't spoken in months, but that didn't stop me from getting my hopes up.
My heart sinks, its from Mya.
Ready to go girl? We're outside.
I quickly respond and hop up.
I take a deep breath, clearing my mind of Will.
I'm ready.
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Five Feet Closer- Sequel to Five Feet Apart-
RomanceA sequel to Five Feet Apart. Continuation of the original story elaborating into Will's drug trial, Stella and Will's relationship, and their attempt to build a life together. The characters I own are any that are NOT in the original story, Five Fee...
