Sofia’s POV

~dream~

I wake up in the hospital to see a boy about the same age as me, maybe a little older.

He just stared at me and said nothing. ‘What’s he doing, why is he here?’

All of a sudden the little boy opened his mouth. “Why are you here?” he asked me as he looked at all of the wires attached to me.

“I'm here because I have to stay here...” I said

“But why are you in the hospital, is there something wrong?” this boy just kept asking questions.

“I'm here because I have lung cancer, and I may not be living much longer.” I said looking down

He just looked at me, worried. And then he pouted “I'm sure you will be fine.” Then he smiled and walked to a bed where he plopped down on.

~End of dream~