Hi I'm Jane and I've come across very unlucky health but very lucky with a boy. I'm 16, a junior in highschool and my best friend Justin aka my life saver is 18, a junior. If it wasn't for him I wouldn't wake up in the morning with a smile on my face. He's been by my side since 2nd grade after he helped me get up when I completely felt infront of the whole school inside our cafeteria. Hes the sweetest thing. Apart from our differences, him being popular, the basketball and hockey team captain, and the "cutest guy in school" and be being awkward, shy, diagnosed with pneumonia (trouble with breathing Bc fluid is in my air sacs) also leukopenia (low blood white blood cells making it hard to fight off anything uh), therefore being labeled "the sick girl" were so close and he takes good care of me. Sometimes he wants more than to be friends... he hold me close and tell me I'm beautiful or kiss my cheek down to my shoulder but then of course I can't breathe. I wish I could give him more but my future isn't a sure thing... Hope you enjoy