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WARNING: Tissues may be needed.

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Mitchie POV

I took a deep breath before I entered the room. A nurse was in there giving something to him.

"We gave him something to make him more comfortable," the nurse told me and smiled sadly before she left. I was scared when the door closed behind her; I was alone with him. He was just lying there weak. This was not how I wanted to remember him.

"Mitchie, is that you?" he asked. I walked into his view.

"Yes, I'm right here," I was afraid to get close to him, "Are you in pain?" I asked. He nodded no. "Good," I said. Everything in the room made me nervous.

"Come here," he said and I inched closer to his bed side, sitting on it. He reached up and touched my cheek, "You're so beautiful. I was hoping you'd be the last person I see," I started to cry and leaned into his hand more. I was going to miss his touch. "You know what, you are because every time I close my eyes I see you."

"Ya?" his hand was cold as ice.

He nodded, "I picture you on our wedding day in that dress and remember thinking you were the most beautiful bride in the world and I couldn't believe that you were mine forever. I am the luckiest man to have married an angel who happens to be my best friend. Thank you for choosing me. You are my life. I can say I'll die a happy man. I love you"

I held his hand, "And I love you. You are my first love and best friend forever. Nothing will ever replace the love I feel for you. You are apart of me Shane, I'll never forget you," I grabbed a tissue and wiped my tears. I'm not going anywhere because I made you a promise."

"What did you promise?" h asked.

"I made a promise to you on our wedding day to stand by you through sickness and health. I have every intention on keeping it. I'm going to stay by your side till the end."

"You have," he said. Can you promise me something else?" he asked.

I looked at him, "What's the promise?"

"Promise me you'll move on and be happy. Find someone who loves you and will treat you right," I shook because I cried harder, "and someone who will love our child like there own." I knelt my head down and cried. I just couldn't picture my life with anyone else.

"Promise me?" he said.

"I promise," I managed to say, "But there will never be anyone to completely replace you." He opened his arms and I hugged him, tears pouring.

"Lay with me," he said and I got in bed with him. I listened to the machines beep and noticed they were getting longer.

"Sorry I wasn't here sooner," I told him. He placed a hand on my stomach.

"Where were you anyways?" he asked.

"At our happy place," I said. He knew what I was talking about and fiddled with the ring he proposed with.

"Lots of memories," he said and I nodded. "We started our live together there and what better way to end it there."

I looked at him. He held up his hand with his ring, "I want you to take this and put it somewhere I'll always be remembered," I gave him a passionate kiss and saw that tears were also falling down his face. I wanted to savor the kiss; his taste. I still got butterflies like the night he first kissed me.

I grabbed his left hand in mine, "I Mitchie take you Shane to be my husband through the good times and bad, in sickness and in health, till death do us part," I slipped off his wedding band. I heard the beeps getting even longer; he was fading.

He held me hand and looked into my eyes, "I Shane take you Mitchie to be my wife through the good times and bad, in sickness and in health, till death do us part," he gave my hand one last squeeze with a smile on his pale face. His eyes never left mine as I watched as his eyes closed slowly and his machine flat lined. His grip loosened. I hugged his lifeless body and cried harder.

"Goodbye my love," I whispered to him and petted his face. I kissed him one last time. I snuggled in his chest where I used to feel his heart beat.

I slowly walked to the waiting room where Nate, Jason, and Caitlyn waited crying. I didn't need to say anything when they saw me, they knew by the look on my face. Caitlyn started to cry and immediately hugged Nate who also was crying. Jason came up to me and I fell into his arms.

"He's gone," I cried, "He's gone," I sobbed louder. I felt Jason shake and his tears on my shirt. He hugged me tightly a little longer before he had to sit down. I pulled away and walked to Nate and hugged him.

"I'm sorry," he whispered to me and tightened his grip.

"Thank You for making me come here," He nodded and we wiped each others tears. Soon Caitlyn came and hugged me and I cried on her while the brothers hugged each other. Soon the guys joined us and we all were engaged in a group hug comforting each other on our loss.

I knew the next little while was going to be difficult, but I knew in the long run that we were going to alright; that I was going to be alright.

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