Love Is The Reason

Love Is The Reason

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Michael Jackson a very giving man. He visits the childrens hospital everyday. Until one day a patient changed his entire life. Just as he was sitting out in the hallway waiting to visit a young boy a dying girl is rushed in. She was beautiful in every way he couldn't help but cry when he first saw her. Her name is Rachel. He finds out that she has been suffering from lung cancer for 4 years. Everyday he checks to see if she woke up yet. She is 18 and he is 23. Shes in a deep coma and she wont wake up and the only way that she can live is if she gets a lung transplant. He saves her life by giving up one of his lungs to her and he pays for her surgery and her hospital bill but he is soon called to go on tour again. He is very upset because he wants to be able to meet the girl he saved. Before leaves he writes her a letter and leaves a necklace. Will he ever see the girl that he cares about again? Will she die while he is on tour? Will she ever meet the man who saved her life?
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I had never been so in love. He was the definition of perfect. I wanted him to live like a prince. I wanted him to belong to me. I needed his love and attention. My heart yearned for him since our first meeting. The seemingly innocent boy...I wanted his body, I wanted his heart. Just by smiling he turned me into a beggar, something I strived long and hard not to become. But for him, I'd become anyone and anything to have and keep him. I cared deeply for him and anyone who wished any harm upon even a single hair on his body was to die by my hands. That was not a threat, but a promise. WARNING READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION! This book may contain content that may disturb, disgust and/or offend you. Please read at your own risk. Thanks. ***IMPORTANT NOTE 10/04/2022: I wrote this book in the manxboy era of corny wattpad stories and even though Toby is well over 18 (he's 24) the language I used when writing this story is very predatory. I will work on changing this when I find the time to edit this book and other older ones which also feature this icky, predatory tone and language. For now please replace "boy" with "guy" or "man" and know that when I describe Toby as being a "boy" it came from a blueprint of how other stories were written and not because I was glorifying predatory relationships. I am very sorry for the predatory language.

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