Remembering Frankie

Chapter 10
FRANKIE

I am going to die. It is obvious I don't know why they try and cure me because we are all born to die. Some sooner than others.
"How long?"
"2 to 3 months" I nodded at the clouds.
"You know you have longer you will get better Frankie I will do everything I can-"
"Why did you ask" I snapped.
"Well I don't know. I just know we will-"
"Clay stop" I whispered.
"You will get better we can make-"
"Clay stop" I said louder tears threatening to break down the wall which where my eyes but he kept on.
"We could even" he looked over.
"Clay Stop!" tears strode down my
cheeks. I stood and began to run. The streets became a blur and so did everyone with it until colors became mixed and nothing could be seen at all.