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"Aroura was diagnoised with a rare diesase and it is hard to cure.
She wont be give long to live,due to the pains.
She has at least a few hours.
Live your last hours carlessly.
We are very sorry.", read Dr.Charles, from an index card the nurse brought in.

He has been her doctor for 3 years while she struggled in the E.T.She loves him.They are like best friends.He sees right through her.Litterally.Her skin is so pale, you can use it as a mirror.You can also see flesh and bones molding.She was scared for her life but she was happy that she's going home.

"Well.Charles, you are my best friend and i love you with my heart and soul.You have always been there for me and everytime you bring me my pudding in the mornings, you light up my world.We've been fighting this thing for,about, three long, full years.I have fufilled my life goals while i was still strong.I will never give up untill i have to.And i wont let it take me yet,No Sir.I will fight it untill my body has decayed in dirt.I will always fight.I love you Charles.",Aroura said,tears forming in her eyes."Remember me."


"I will always remember you Aroura.You are a kind, gentle, loving soul.I love you too.
It will hurt so bad, to not listen to your kind words.To feel your loving touch.To bring you chocolate pudding every morning,hoping and praying you could get better.I will miss you.You have fufilled my life also.And this is the last time ill see you.Good-Bye Aroura.", Dr.Charles said.
Tears spilled from both of their eyes in unision.


They have known eachother for 3 long years.They truly loved eachother,in a friendship kind of way.


Dr.Charles hugged Aroura and kissed her on both cheeks and the forehead.She did the same to him with her chapped, ashy, sad filled lips.She was going to miss him.Dearly.

He walked to the door and opened it.He turned around and took one last glimpse at the woman he knew all about for three straight years.He loved her so much.Honest, kind love they both shared.he turned back around and walked away.She will never see him again.He will never truly see her again, becuase she'll be dead.Deceased.Passed.No longer alive.No longer living.Zilch percent of life.


After 2-3 hours, of crying and intense pain, Aroura let the rare, rare, rare disease take over her body.It ate away pieces of her soul.After 15 minutes,she had only a peice left.She smiled to herself before her life ended.

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 22.02.2012

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To those who have bad deadly diseases that cannot be cured.Im sorry.This is for you all.:D

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