She had just finished. She was crying and so was I. "One week." I responded back.
"Yep. He has only one more week to live." She said hugging me in close. "Izzy, how? They said 6 months only 4 months ago. The doctors screwed things up." I said running out the door. Izzy followed me. We needed to escape this world. I knew exactly where to go. My escape place, my old house. Izzy knew where I was going, I talk about it a lot.
When I got there, Hadley was sitting there to, crying. "Who knew, 1 week." Izzy said patting his back. He hugged her, not knowing I was there. His tears streaming down his cheeks made me breathless. Izzy gestured towards me and he stood up and hugged me. Hard. I excepted it and began to cry again. "I never thought I would have to say goodbye so early." Izzy said watching us cry and wiping her tears with the back of her hand.
This sucked. Highly. But yet, this hug, explained my life.
