She awoke screaming agian. It was just another bad dream about how she would die. Those dreams would come every night to her as she got closer to the day they said she would pass away. It was 1am in the morning. She knew she wouldn't be able to go to sleep so she looked out her window. The night was beautiful, the stars shimmered and the moon full, show a light path right through her window.
She got out of her bed and went over to her chair she kept right next to the window. She sat down and grab her drawing book and drew the sky every night. The pictures all looked different but the same. To her, life was the same since she landed in this hell hole of a hospital. Wake up, eat, get weighed, shots, etc. It was all the same, she wanted a change for once. Her mom always told her to look at would be coming in life when she beat her condition. This was before her mom got cancer and passed away from it. They were in the same hospital together for two months. It hurt her to see her mom go and she was in the room when she had passed. She had learned to deal with that pain.
Anyways she left her chair after being done with her drawing and went to find her friend. He would be up at this time she knew. He was sitting on his bed staring out his window when she walked in. "Hey." she said. the remark left in the air. He wouldn't answer. She walked over and ploped herself right beside of him. He didn't move, normally he would get up or move to the farthest point of the bed. "Hey." he responded. "I'm sorry for not answering you when you walked in. I was just thinking about the day I die, the doctors say it will be soon."
He looked to meet her in the eyes, they were mesmerizing. Every time they were around each other it was magic. It was scary for them not knowing what to do, they knew the love for each other was real and this time he didn't want to leave without a kiss. "I don't want you to leave me, I know it sounds weird but..." He cut her off.
"I know it's weird but every time we're together I feel something and I know you do to." He was right, every time they were together she felt something, it was very scary for her. Scary enough that she didn't want to fall in love with him and the go through the pain of him dying. She was alredy in to deep.
"Yes I do, I am in love with you." Relizing what she said she wanted to take it back, but she felt better that he knew about it. He wasn't shocked at all he knew it.
"I'm also in love with you, the first day we met I fell in love with you." Hearing that made her whole body tingle. Every word he said she clung onto not wanting to let go of it. He made her feel that way evry time. He thought this was his best chance knowing she wouldn't back away; put his on hand on her hip making her tingle a little bit and putting the other hand behind her head, pulled her in for a kiss. They didn't let go, they held it there enjoying the moment. Thourghout the kiss in the back of her mind she new this would be heartace when he died, but she let it go and enjoyed this time with him.