My hospital room is cleaned up the only thing in the room was the flowers Alex gave me. It sits in the middle of the floor. I pick it up. It still has that smell to it. I walk it to the door. I turn and throw it in the bin. I jump on top of it. How could he? I hope his happy. He destroyed a sick girls dream and life. Tears flood out of my eyes. I hate this situation... I hate him.
I went for my last meeting at the hospital after the scan I had yesterday. The doctor walks in. I grip mums hand. I am nervous what if it comes back. I hate the wheelchair. I hate the needles. The doctor sits down. Breath I say Breath. "Well you are all clear." The doctor says. I jump into mums arms with joy. "But we have found something else"
