Note: I do not own 'My Sister's Keeper'
I know this is short but it's just so I can get on to the next bit
"I remember the first time I saw you Anna Fitzgerald," I say as I feel myself begin to laugh. "I thought you'd come to sell Girl Scout cookies!"
I look at her pale body; cold, small, limp, lifeless.
"I never got a chance to thank you. I thought I'd have time to be able to do something really special for you..."
I know I'm babbling, but I can't find the right words to use. I never thought I'd have to go through this so soon.
"Before you came along, my life was a pointless routine of emptiness. I was living a world full of lies and no meaning. But you brought me back. You helped me open up, find myself, find love. And not just with Julia."
I grab her hand and squeeze it as if it will somehow bring her back.
"You were going to be amazing," I say feeling myself break down. "You were amazing. You reminded me of myself, but you were so much more. You were witty, smart, kind, painful, immature, and irrational. You were beautiful. You could save anyone."
I stand up, still holding her hand and kiss it.
"Thank you Anna, for saving me."