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Chapter 1

I am going to die.

That news was delivered to me last night, 10:00 PM.

A Heart problem out of control and impossible to cure, in other words, they've given up on me. But I get a wish, anything I want. What I want the most was to meet the man I watched on the television every single Monday. That man is John Cena.

But who'd want to see a frail 24 year old? Still, I made the wish. Today I'd meet him, even though I knew what was going to happen after, I decided to try and look happy.

Watching from the corner of my eye as he walked into the hospital room, I look at the trees, each leaf falling. It was slowly dyeing, just like me.

I felt his presence right beside me and turned to give him the best smile I could afford, the smile he returned made my heart melt and my cheeks turning pink.

"Are you Candice?" He asked softly.

I nodded, and shook the hand he held out.

"It's nice to meet you, how are you feeling?"

My smile weakened, could I lie to this man? But if I told him the truth, wouldn't it make him worry? I didn't want that.I'm doing good," I attempt to lie, I could tell in his eyes that he knew about my fibbing. I think he'd get in trouble for saying anything so I brush it off.

"What do you like to do in here?"

I looked back at the window and at the tree, it felt as if he was interviewing me. "I watch the leave fall."

"And if the last leaf drops?" He asked curious.

I looked at him and smiled, "then my time is up."

He frowned, "you have to believe that you can beat this, you have to hope." He said treasuring.

"Everyone else doesn't..." I whisper. My eyes widen when he grabs my shoulders.

"I haven't Candice, I know you can defeat this health issue. You have to believe. How many leaves are there?"

I looked back out, "I don't know...maybe 50?"

He smiled, "I'm going to stay here with you until that last one drops and hits the cold ground. When your heart is still beating, I will do one thing, whatever it is to congratulate you.

My blush returned, "anything?"

"Anything."

I looked back to the tree, "can I have a few minutes to myself?" I asked.

John stood up, "sure."

I heard the door close behind him and the tears fell down my cheeks, looks like someone really did care. He wasn't like one of those people who told you things just to get your hopes up. The tone of his voice told me everything.

For a few minutes I just sat there and cried, letting some of the pressure off of my shoulders. Maybe there was a chance I could survive this, I'd just have to wait till the last leaf dropped. Who knew how long that'd take though, as long as he was with me, it was fine.

A tap on the door caught my attention, it slowly opened. It was John, "I know you asked for a few minutes but..." He seen my tear stained face and walked over to me. "Do you want to go outside with me?"

I stared at him, "go... outside? It's been such a long time... plus it's raining outside," I said sadly.

He smiled, "I have an umbrella we can use, I'm going to go talk to your Doctor, you get dressed." He said as he left again, closing the door quietly.

A real smile formed on my lips and I slowly got up, walking to the dresser that held my clothes in it. 2 years old and they still fit, I little big actually. I walked over to the door and opened it to find John leaning against the wall.

"Doc went against it but I told him I'd be extra careful, so he agreed on one addition."

I looked at him, "what was it?"

"We can't go 50 miles away from the Hospital or something like that," He smirked at me, "I'm not very good with numbers."

I laughed and coughed a little, he really did want me to get better.

He handed me the umbrella and opened the door for me, opening the umbrella he took it and held it above us as the rain hit.

It was so beautiful, I could just stop and stare for hours. It's been so long, those years just staring at a tree and nothing else.

"You okay?" John asked, a little bit worried.

"When I get better, will I be able to go out like this?"

He smiled, "that's it! Think about the future, you know you'll be in it."

I smiled, "so, where are we going first?"

"Where do you want to go?" John asked, looking at me.

"Where do you want to go?" I asked back.

He sighed, "I actually haven't been down here before so I don't really know."

I nodded, "same, I got moved here around here about a year ago and don't know anything about this place either..."

His smile widened, "I guess we can just explore this town and see what we find."

I looked up at the gray sky, "and if we get lost?"

"Then they can come and find us."

I looked to the ground and blushed, "and if I don't want to be found?"

He looked at me, "Candice..."

"If I get better, are you going to leave me?"

John was quiet.

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