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So Lovely(PART35) by Candice

The next day, I woke up and Michael was watching me. He propped himself up on 
one elbow and his other arm was wrapped around me. â??Good morningâ? He 
whispered, kissing me on the cheek. I smiled at him and gave him a long, warm 
embrace. Michaelâ??s eyes were swollen, and I guessed it must have been from all the 
crying that had taken place the night before.

â??Weâ??ll be having breakfast in bedâ? Michael stood up and took the tray from the end 
table near the dresser. I sat up and tied my hair into a ponytail. â??Wow. That looks 
really goodâ? The pancakes were still hot and there were wild berries, blueberries, 
and whipped cream on top. Michael helped me pour the milk into the glass that I 
was holding. â??See, I was thinking of maybe pushing our wedding to a much earlier 
date.â? He said while we ate. â??Why? What about the plans we already made?â? I was a 
bit surprised. â??Theyâ??ll still push through. I was thinking of getting married early and 
then weâ??ll still push through with the wedding that we planned like a secret wedding 
you know what I mean?â? He was smiling at me. â??Oh, I get it. So, how are we going 
to do it?â? I asked. He stroke my cheek. â??Iâ??m sorry if I sound so demanding and 
selfish. I just donâ??t want to lose you.â? He said. I felt a tear round up in the corner of 
my eye. â??Michael, whatever happens, you wonâ??t lose me. I promise.â? I give him a 
quick peck on the cheek. It was very heartbreaking to know that as each day passed, 
our love grew stronger yet our time together grew shorter.

Michael and I decided to get married secretly. We were still going to get married in 
the month of December but Michael wanted to get married already. I didnâ??t ask him 
any more questions; I just trusted every decision he made. We got married in 
Australia and that was where we spent time together until the next wedding came. 
Michael was able to rent a mansion for the whole duration of our stay in Australia 
and everything was going well. We planned to start my treatment for Leukemia after 
the wedding we were to have on December.

One day..

I was feeling dizzy while I was taking a shower. I felt my head twist and turn and my 
vision was starting to play around. I didnâ??t have enough power to speak and so I 
was left all alone to myself. Michael was still sleeping and there was no way I was 
going to wake him up. I grabbed the towel and wrapped it around my body. I looked 
into the mirror and my nose was bleeding again. I struggled while I made my way to 
the closet to get dressed. I was covering my nose with tissue paper. I walked slowly 
into the walk in closet, hoping not to wake Michael up. It was getting worse with 
each step and I was already forced to sit on the floor. It was hard to stand and I felt 
my face turn pallid. It was very difficult. My breathing was faint and before I knew it, 
I was out.

Minutes later..

â??Candice! Baby, wake upâ? Michael was leaning down on me and his face was close to 
mine. I woke up and still I was a bit disoriented. I saw the scattered tissue paper, 
full of blood. My face and my palms were pale and clammy. I was getting 
nauseated. â??What happened? You shouldâ??ve called me.â? He was getting teary-eyed. 
â??Iâ??m fine now. Iâ??m sorry.â? I helped myself up. Michael rushed to get me clothes and 
he helped me dress up. â??Look, I think itâ??s best if I take you to the hospital.â? Michael 
was wrapping me around his arms. I shook my head and I tried to smile. â??No need 
to. Iâ??m alright now.â? I kissed him. â??Iâ??m gonna be alright as long as Iâ??m with you.â? I 
added. He looked so worried. I took him by the hand and asked him to lay down 
beside me on the bed. He didnâ??t say anything. He was staring at the ceiling and he 
let out a deep, long sigh. â??I donâ??t wanna be without youâ? He whispered. â??Michaelâ?¦â? 
I didnâ??t know what to say. He wasnâ??t to blame for the way he felt. â??Iâ??m powerless. Iâ??m 
such a failure, I canâ??t save you from it.â? He went on. I was crying and so was he. 
â??Donâ??t cry. You donâ??t deserve all this sadness.â? I said as I hugged him. He was 
looking at me, his eyes were so mesmerizing, his face so angelic. I put my head on 
his chest and I listened to his heartbeat. â??As long as your heart beats, Iâ??m there.â? I 
whispered. â??Stop it. I donâ??t want you saying these things. Youâ??re not leaving me.â? He 
was trying to stop his tears, but to no avail.

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