39. speechless

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I stared at the medical form. Tears started to form, how was I going to tell Simon?

As Simon recorded a video, I sat on his bed thinking about how to tell him. "Hey, Si. Can I talk to you for a minute?" I asked. Simon nodded and sat down on the bed next to me. "Everything alright? You look nervous." He said.

I couldn't help it, I started crying. Simon pulled me into his arms. "Hey, I'm sure it's not that bad." He stated and kissed tell top of my head. "But it is. Simon... I'm- I'm dying." I sobbed. He was speechless.

Simon stood up and ran his fingers through his hair, cursing under his breath. He sat back down and pulled me onto his lap. "I love you." He said and kissed me. I kissed back, more passionate than ever. "I love you." I replied.

I sank back into his embrace. I felt a tear drip onto my shoulder and Simon sniffled. We must've sat there for hours, crying and sharing kisses every once in a while.

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