TheNadenGravestone

Man I just found out he died, I ghosted wattpad and I wasn't there to say good bye, I come back and I was looking forward to saying hi to nico, have a talk like we used to in the old days. Rest in peace buddy

My life is not a story.
          I cannot fold the top corner of the page to mark my place to hold off on chemo. 
          I cannot skip the words I don't want to imagine in my mind to keep from losing my hair.
          I cannot put the story down when it gets too tough to go on.
          My life is not a story.
          Because in a story, 
          
          you can have any ending you choose. 
          
          
          R.I.P Aden and Nico♡

It's finally happened.  They're both gone. 

just a quick thank you to everyone still reading this page, and to those still reading mine

Hey guys so today I wanted to do something. I shaved an 8 in my hair for support for nico to keep his memory alive. If anyone would like to put an 8 (his favorite number) on your body and when people ask about it spread his story. Keep this amazing person alive in the world and alive in our hearts. 

Hello all, 
          
          I am a very good friend of Nico's, my name is Carter Quinn and Edmund and I will be updating everyone in Nico's condition on his page. If you want to know anything new just read that, or message him. Either Edmund or I will reply. Thanks to everyone for the support for Nico, when he wakes up, and he will wake up, I know he will be extremely grateful. 
          
          Thanks much,
          Carter Q

This is the admin here [Kris].
          
          I'd like to point out that Nico has been having seizures and was sent for emergency brain surgery last night and is currently in the ICU.  Please head over to his page @__NicoGrey__ to send him your best wishes.

This is one of the sweetest Wattpad accounts I've encountered till date. God bless you both :)

Well, it feels odd actually using this account. It's like stepping on someone's grave without any sensibility.
          
          The only reason I'm on here because these two people aren't the only ones who are gone or about to be. In respect to Elliott's grandfather, those in Bianca's life and everyone who is suffering because of a death of a close one, I pay.
          
          *Should this account ever be active again, well, it won't be good news.

So i haven't posted on here in a while but i want to now. When i got into this i knew that i might not come out of this in one piece, actually i knew that there was a very good chance that i wouldn't come out of this at all. I knew the consequences when i walked in those doors. I knew the price i might one day have to pay. It is a price that i am not afraid of. I have lost all of those who know me in flesh and blood. My husband lies six feet underground, a white casket cradling him where i used to be. Often i get the question, "what has been the hardest thing you have had to do?" My response. I think often surprised them. The hardest  i have had to do was not keeping my spirits up, not taking the medication  and not going through chemo or even loosing my legs. No, the hardest thing I have ever had to do was say goodbye to the one person i loved more than anything, more than the world itself. That was the single and most difficult thing i have ever had to do. I may not have long left on this world, but thats alright, thats okay. I have loved more deeply than i ever thought possible, and i have fought the good fight. So its okay. Dont fret or fear. I will be with him, and there is nowhere else i would rather be.