Boy: *calls his girlfriend* Hey baby. Girl: Hey, listen we can’t be together anymore… Boy: No, please don’t do this. Girl: I’m sorry but I have to. *hangs up* NEXT DAY: Friend: Hey did you hear that Girl has cancer? Boy: WHAT?! Friend: She’s staying at the Pittsnim Hospital on 58th street. You didn’t know? Boy: *runs out and goes to the hospital* Excuse me I need Girl’s room please. Nurse: She’s in room 108 Boy: Thank you.*runs to room 108* He walks in and starts histerically crying at the sight of his girlfriend. She laid there, motionless. Dead. *Doctor walks in* Doctor: Are you Boy? Boy: *wipes tears* Yes. Why? Doctor: She wrote you this note before she died *hands note to boy* It said: Hey. I know I said we couldn’t be together but it’s because I have cancer. I’ve had it for a year now and I didn’t want to tell you because I didn’t want you to be upset. The doctor said I don’t have much longer to live. So in case I don’t make it through, I’m leaving you this note. I love you so much. I wish I could be there with you for our wedding day, and for our kids and grow old together, but just know I’ll always be watching over you. I love you. Royal Kamena
Posted on: Wed, 21 Aug 2013 09:04:27 +0000
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