*Boys POV*
A few years later
I was down the street to go home and saw her walking in my direction. She was looking down rubbing her arm as if something happened to someone. I walked up to her and asked what's wrong.
"Boy, can I tell you a terrible thing? It seems that I'm sick and I've only got weeks. Please don't be sad, I really believe that you are the greatest thing that ever happened to me." she said sadly holding back any emotion she had. It took me a minute to process what she said. Running, only weeks and greatest thing, over in my head over and over again. I became weak and soon fell to the ground. I began crying at her feet and heard her start to cry as well.
