31 December 2012
On a cold winter morning, I wake with a big smile on my face. It was Christmas morning and it would probably be my last. A girl like me, with a tumor covering half of her brain, is as happy as can be. I run down the hall to see numerous of presents, as far as the eye can see. I looked around and saw my loving boyfriend, sleeping on the sofa. I smiled at him, hearing him snore quietly fills my heart with joy. But it also breaks it. All my life, I've been happy. My life has never been filled with drama, or anything like that. I've had a happy and loving life.
A tear escaped and I felt it run down my cheek. I touched it and saw it had a red tint to it. More tears fell, and I touched my face again. I looked at my hand, that was now blood stained. I crying uncontrolably, and my legs gave away.
As I sat there, my vision was getting blurry as thick fog........….… blood stained fog. I tried to call out to my boyfriend but nothing came out of my mouth. I looked around and my vision got darker and darker. As my head hit the floor with a hard tud, I saw my family running to my sides. It hurt to see them in so much pain. I just smiled at them and felt as if I was floating. I closed my eyes. I felt myself leaving my body. I saw a bright light. I looked back and saw the pain in my families eyes. I smiled and let a single tear fall. I turned back and floated to the light. I left them, with a broken heart but starting out again with a new life....
A Broken Heart • Opuss № I