You realize that that person is the only person that you're supposed to kiss for the rest of your life. (Never Been Kissed)

I had never kissed him. I vowed to kiss him before he was buried even if just his corpse. The doomed news the doctor carried inched closer and closer.

A normal person might start to cry, I think that's what Christian's mother did. I threw up. Snowcone and chili fries spilled out on the floor in front of me. I ate with Christian last and I never wanted to eat again.

The doctor was put off by my vomit, as one would be.

“Are you alright?” he asked when he was in front of us.

I started to cry. There were fluids escaping all over the place.