Hi again. I hope you enjoy this story. It is a tribute to my brother (who died of hepotoblastoma, liver cancer).
Please read and review (This is my hearts and soul)
Disclaimer: I do not own Doctor Who or Hospitals (if I did then there would be shops)
Ryan looked up at the stars
Ryan looked up at the stars. More than anything he wanted to travel the stars. He knew that would never happen though. He was dying and he knew it. Barely a man at seventeen. His dream was to go off into space, to become an astronaut. Ryan could never do this because of his illness.
Ryan had cancer. Liver Cancer. He had it for about five years. He was brave though and knew his live was ending.
He longed to see the stars in person. He knew each planet, galaxy and star. He yearned for an opportunity to have some adventure in his life but none showed itself.
He was grateful for seventeen years on Earth.
The nurses checked Ryan's CAT Scans diligently. They frowned when they saw the results. The cancer was spreading. It was spreading rapidly Ryan's immune system was not responding to the chemotherapy. He was dying and it was only a matter of time.
"Why has Ryan been outside at night?" asked one of the nurses. The nurses didn't normally allow their patients to wander outside late at night.
The second nurse handed her the results, "Don't you think its best to let him do what he wants at the end?"
"Oh my God! That soon!" the nurse exclaimed.
No Doctor yet but there will be soon!