Floating in and out, waiting for the bell to ring. I want to go visit my boyfriend. We've been friends forever. But, he got sick, really sick. Now, I visit him in the hospital. I cry every time I leave him, cause I can see the light it his eyes fading. He use to be happy, but I can see him slipping. I feld from the room when the bell rang and ran the whole way. Only one more mintue. 103, 104, 105, 106, 107,108...109! Wait, this must be the wrong room, it's empty. Oh,no oh,no! I run down the corner back to the nurses station. "What happen to the Roary, in 109!" I wailed at the nurse. I couldn't breathe, I can fell the sting of tears and my heart beating loudly. "I'm sorry, he passed away, only an hour ago." the nurse answer. I walked away stiffly, the world is a new, and cold place to me. I lost my only friend and family. I walked back to his room, only to sit and cry, I lost my friend, my love...my life. What a way to live.
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