Heartbeat
Prologue
*Anne's Childhood*
A little girl spread love and joy throughout her whole family as she giggled and showed her wee little teeth as she pranced around and planted little kisses on her family members as they celebrated Christmas. All of a sudden, she screamed in pain and was clutching her head in agony as she dropped to the ground. That was the first day that she felt the pain-wrenching symtoms of a rare disease that she would be diagnosed with...
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*Harry's Childhood*
A little boy sang his first song as he swayed back and forth on a lone swing in the empty playground, without his best friend, Anne. He was told that he'd have to wait to see her again after her checkup in the hospital. So he did.
When the little girl regained consciousness, she immediately asked for Harry. She hopped off the little check-up table and was brought to the little swing set on the side of the park. "HAZZAH!" She blubbered and sent him a cute little grin. He immediately pulled her into a tight hug.
*Several years later*
Anne was not a little girl anymore, but she still needed often checkups. One day, she passed out and was rushed to the hospital. Harry clutched her hand tightly, throughout the whole car ride and even when she wad transferred into a hospital bed, despite the nurses that tried to pry his hands away.
He had a flight to his XFactor audition in an hour or so, but he wasn't going to leave her. When her eyes finally fluttered open, she looked at him with confusion clouding her amber orbs. "W-who are you?" She mumbled, "Don't cry..." she wiped at the tears on Harry's face. Despite the fact that she no longer remembered Harry, she still hated to see anyone in pain.
"Y-you don't remember me? I'm your best friend. I'm Harry." Despite all the emotions that he felt, Harry remained calm and swiped at his tears.
She narrowed her eyes to try to remember. All she could feel was a dull pain. "I'm sorry..I don't even remember myself."
"I remember you, though." Harry closed his eyes, "I can wait for you to remember me. You love flowers, most of all, carnations, you hate when people cry, you always double-knot your shoelaces, and you always wish upon the stars every night before you go to sleep."
Anne just listened to him silently as if he was telling her a story, not about her life. "Tell me about yourself." She whispered softly.
"I'm 16, just like you, we have the same birthday, February 1, I love cats, and I'm going to a singing competition, the flight is in about an hour."
Anne nodded, wanting so badly to remember this boy. "I like cats too. Oh gosh, you should go then."
Harry shook his head no. "I'm not leaving you."
Anne stubbornly nudged him towards the door. "Go. I don't want you to lose the contest."
Harry sighed, "Fine. But I am going to win it for you. I'll remember you forever, even if you don't remember me."
She nodded, "Forever." She echoed.
A little girl spread love and joy throughout her whole family as she giggled and showed her wee little teeth as she pranced around and planted little kisses on her family members as they celebrated Christmas. All of a sudden, she screamed in pain and was clutching her head in agony as she dropped to the ground. That was the first day that she felt the pain-wrenching symtoms of a rare disease that she would be diagnosed with...
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*Harry's Childhood*
A little boy sang his first song as he swayed back and forth on a lone swing in the empty playground, without his best friend, Anne. He was told that he'd have to wait to see her again after her checkup in the hospital. So he did.
When the little girl regained consciousness, she immediately asked for Harry. She hopped off the little check-up table and was brought to the little swing set on the side of the park. "HAZZAH!" She blubbered and sent him a cute little grin. He immediately pulled her into a tight hug.
*Several years later*
Anne was not a little girl anymore, but she still needed often checkups. One day, she passed out and was rushed to the hospital. Harry clutched her hand tightly, throughout the whole car ride and even when she wad transferred into a hospital bed, despite the nurses that tried to pry his hands away.
He had a flight to his XFactor audition in an hour or so, but he wasn't going to leave her. When her eyes finally fluttered open, she looked at him with confusion clouding her amber orbs. "W-who are you?" She mumbled, "Don't cry..." she wiped at the tears on Harry's face. Despite the fact that she no longer remembered Harry, she still hated to see anyone in pain.
"Y-you don't remember me? I'm your best friend. I'm Harry." Despite all the emotions that he felt, Harry remained calm and swiped at his tears.
She narrowed her eyes to try to remember. All she could feel was a dull pain. "I'm sorry..I don't even remember myself."
"I remember you, though." Harry closed his eyes, "I can wait for you to remember me. You love flowers, most of all, carnations, you hate when people cry, you always double-knot your shoelaces, and you always wish upon the stars every night before you go to sleep."
Anne just listened to him silently as if he was telling her a story, not about her life. "Tell me about yourself." She whispered softly.
"I'm 16, just like you, we have the same birthday, February 1, I love cats, and I'm going to a singing competition, the flight is in about an hour."
Anne nodded, wanting so badly to remember this boy. "I like cats too. Oh gosh, you should go then."
Harry shook his head no. "I'm not leaving you."
Anne stubbornly nudged him towards the door. "Go. I don't want you to lose the contest."
Harry sighed, "Fine. But I am going to win it for you. I'll remember you forever, even if you don't remember me."
She nodded, "Forever." She echoed.
OMG this story is awesome!!!! Plz update soon!!!
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