Thanks Holl.
Yeah, it's a little weird, I guess. I was never allowed to ask her any medical questions, you know? At first, I thought that she'd want a chance of scene so I always spoke to her about a lot of stuff that was happening, be it with me, or just generally. Although, later when I did bring up anything in regard to her health, she'd stop me and tell me that I was the only one who never pestered her or made her answer questions she didn't want to, and she loved it that way, and that she would tell me if there was anything that was really worth knowing, medically. Otherwise, she'd talk about the nurses and her parents, and the gossip around the hospital and such. And I always liked it that way too. But, the last couple of weeks, month actually, I was quite busy and barely spoke to her. I feel bad. I honestly don't remember our last conversation. It's strange. It's surreal, actually. She seemed to be getting better. Her parents sobbed. To me. I wasn't even there to hold them or comfort them or anything. I felt so bad. I'm just rambling, I'm sorry, I don't really know what else to do, and well, I don't think I want to let myself go right now, what with so many tests that I have to study for, I don't know if I can afford to sit and mourn.
Do tell me what's been happening with you too. Otherwise I'd feel I was talking too much about me and such.
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