“Lin? You ok what do you want to talk about?” She came back and looked at him, “I don’t know how to tell you this, and I have been trying to figure out the best way to tell you. &quot;This was the best way that I could think about it.&quot; She let out a heavy sigh, Pete I have a tumor and they.” She stopped right there he looked as white as could be and that was hard for as dark as he was. “Pete, Peter you ok you don’t look to good? Do you need something to drink or to lie down?” He got up, went to her cabinet, and pulled out her hard liquor. “Pete it is not that bad.” He stopped and looked at her they can fix it? They can take it out?” She got up and walked over to him and took the bottle from him, “No, they can’t take it out and I don’t know if they can fix it or not.” At that moment, Pete fell to his knees and starting crying. “But you’re so young have and so much to do and live for.” 2008-06-06T06:06:47Z http://ficlets.com/feed/story/33197 <p>oh my goodness.. it must be tough&#8230;</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/33197?basename=68437 2008-06-06T06:06:47Z Mr Reeses http://ficlets.com/authors/blacktrumpetplaya