You’re dying and it’s not fair. You did nothing to deserve being this sick. You have so much to live for you have so much purpose and someday soon you’ll be gone. I wish I could give you my life, I have no purpose and no reason to live. I’m not special but you are. The world wouldn’t miss me, but it would miss you, it needs you. You’re so important to me and I know I’ll loose you soon. I hate seeing you like this. I just wish you were better.