Human touch. We need that touch almost as much as we need air to breath. But I never understood the importance of touch; until I couldn't haven't anymore. And if this is all we get then let's take it. Let me live like never before, before I go. And to be honest, I got tired. Of living without really living. But I promise I'm not going too far. I'll always be near but just out of reach. Before I go.โฆ
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Two critically ill teens who have been friends since before they could remember. Now they are falling in love, but, they know they can't. They were born to die.Peyton is a sixteen year old with a deeply loving soul. Her storm grey eyes say it all. From her bold but sweet attitude to her articulate ways of being herself and helping others. The soothing words and engrained passion for standing up for what is right and helping others is something to fall in love with. Her sensitivity and softness is so special. Cohen is a seventeen year old with a smooth and articulate way of speaking and way of cracking jokes and being so charismatic. He is so warm-hearted and wants what is right. His love for others and soft-spoken wisdom is something to fall head-over-heels for. He is super supportive and listens very well to your words. Both have never seen their parents since they joined floor thirteen. Peyton lost hers to a mayday with a plane and Cohen hasn't seen his because of the no visitors policy. They've been friends since they can remember. But, the one catch? They were born to die. Both being critically ill has it's flaws. There's no way to tell what's going to happen to them and there is definitely no way to know how long they will survive. This is only the beginning for these two.โฆ