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No No My mind buzzed, this couldn't be happening. "Noah?" My mind was fuzzy, I couldn't focus, I was nauseated. "Noah, honey please," I heard a woman's voice speaking, it was my mother's. I snapped my eye's up to meet my mom's, she was crying, it couldn't be true, they'd been wrong before, why couldn't they be this time? Why did it suddenly feel so real? I had known this was coming, why did it hurt so much? 17 year old Noah was diagnosed with cystic fibrosis at eight years old, and now, 9 years later, he only has one year left to live, 365 days, 8760 hours. Noah makes it his mission to accomplish as many things possible before the year ends, with his best friend by his side, he makes a bucket list. Including, going on a date. After being diagnosed he never gave love a chance, but what if it becomes more than a fling?
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