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Naomi~
Pain.
That's all I could feel.
Death.
That's all I thought.
I knew the disease was finally making it's appearance.
The sharp pain in my chest intensified.
I couldn't handle it anymore.
I was dying.
I knew it was going to happen sometime.
But...not now.
There was so much I still needed to do.
I couldn't just leave Alyssa...
The pain was horrible.
I wanted it to go away.
My eyes were getting blurry.
I couldn't balance anymore.
I heard the cellphone going off.
It wasn't another victim.
It was me.
It rang when Alyssa was hurt in the bombing.
I was going to die soon...
I had accepted death.
But there was too much to lose now...
Please...
Just give me more time...
I took out the cellphone, my hands shaking.
Putting it close to my ear, I could hear myself breathing heavily.
Alyssa...I'm sorry...
Those were my final words.