His own way of coping

"You take a deep breath now and tell me what they said" Lisa said gently and stroked Ant's hand with her thumb.

Ant turned his head and looked at her, his eyes starting to fill up with tears again. He held them back as best as he could and then whispered, barely audible: "Two months, Lisa. They gave me two months."

Where Anthony McPartlin finds his own way of coping with things and that involves living to see one thing in particular with his best friend.

WARNING: Angsty story with main character death. Do not read if not your thing.

A/D. Mature. A lot of angst. All fiction.