My lungs were still shit. No question about that. But I had gotten used to it. I had picked up some great advice from doctors along my travels and somehow I had managed to keep my lungs steady. I hadn't found a cure for my B.Cepacia or anything but it was under control.
The one thing I didn't have control over was my heart. How could I? It still loved Stella. It never stopped loving Stella. Her beautiful hazel eyes that you would just fall into, her light brown hair that I always saw in some form of a mess, but that was the way I liked it. And her smile. It was infectious, it was the most beautiful thing about her.
And I would never get to see any of it again.
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FanfictionIt's been 5 years since Stella got her lungs and Will left the hospital. We all remember that part. Including Stella, especially now shes back at St Graces after her new lungs gave up on her. The halls, the people, it's all the same. Except it's not...
