In a hospital, one of those grey autumn days where angels cry; a boy died from cancer. His mother was there, crying, looking with her wet eyes how her son's life was disappearing slowly.
- I will love you forever my Little Johnny; I love you - she kissed Johnny a thousand times
Meanwhile the boy took his IPod and turned it on, he started listening a song that only he knew.
- Johnny, what can I do? My heart is bleeding out of pain, I need you... -
- Mom please, just give me five minutes -
- Whatever you want, I will give you the world -
- No mom, I just want five minutes 'till this song ends... -
And as son as the song ended, the rythm of his heartbeat stopped, and the harmony of his soul was silenced; but still his music was heard from all over the world, the world his mother gave him.
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Hurry Stories
RandomAs some of you might have had some times, I would like to write ''hurry stories''. Hurry stories are that kind of things you never say or write just because they are innapropiate or you don't have time to elaborate on them to create powerful stories...
