"We can't!" my father yells as we all cling to each other as our lives are coming to an end. But what if this wasn't the end? What if they were wrong? As I looked around us all holding each other, I could see their faces of desperation. My mothers face still in shock from the day we found out and my sisters face wet with tears buried into my mother. Then my eyes met Sam's and I knew this couldn't be the end.