Time
Days seemed to move faster as Jess and I spent more time together. Her nineteenth birthday came and went and so did my twenty fourth birthday. Months went by like hours, with only Jess's condition to show how time moved. The cancer would disappear slowly, but Jess got weaker with the chemotherapy treatments. After our seventh month of being together she was in a wheelchair. The doctor said that it would only be temporary until she was off the treatments, but for me, it felt like an eternity.
"Loving someone takes courage: fearing it could end at any moment and yet having faith it will last forever."
– Unknown