Part 20.

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Today I was feeling very sick, Peter hadn't come to see me since yesterday and I'd fallen back to sleep.

I'd eaten the grape I'd been given from Lucas this morning but I felt sick, 'oh shit' I ran to the toilet, my grapes came all the way back up.

I wiped my mouth, I sat on the ground for a bit my body hurt enough from trying to get to the toilet.

I closed my eyes and I fell to sleep.

I woke up a couple hours later, I manage to get off the floor, and back to bed, I finish my painting I started at the beach a couple weeks ago.

It looked amazing and I signed it, I wrote a little note for Peter on the back,

"Dear my darling Peter,
I've come to love you all over again, your kind soul, your happy smile, I'm ill now and I'm feeling weak, I know I'll be gone soon and that doesn't bother me anymore I cherish our time together, I love you so much.
Forever and always.
Wendy Moria Angela Darling."

I slid the painting under his desk so he can find it after I'm gone.

I lay on the bed and shut my eyes, I feel myself slipping away and I'm finally ready to go, I can feel the suffering disappear, and my pain ending.....

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