I lay in my bed. My cancer finaly got me. I stugled to breath. I began to choke my Mom look at me. She began screeming my name. "Hazel, OH OM GOD SHES NOT BREATHING." Tears well up in her eyes
"m *cough* om *cough* d-dont *cough* cry.*cough*. The coughs get worse. I begin to cough up blood. "
"i *cough* dont-t want *cough* y-you t-t be sad-d. Now my dad begins to cry. I gasp for breath. my mom sqeses my hand. I begin to black out.
"you'll be okay."
I sat up to see a familiar face. I smile. i reply "Okay"