She grabbed him in her arms and held him, “Now Pete this is the last thing I need right now is for you to be crying about this. I need someone that I can talk to and just hold my hand for now while I figure out what I want to do.” “What do you mean figure out what you want to do? Your, we’re going to fight this!?” He stopped and looked at her and for the first time he couldn’t read her. “I’m not sure what I am going to do yet. I still need to tell my mother and a few other people but you right now are the only one that knows about this. Next week I need to call my doctor back with what I want to do.” “Why next week, why not tomorrow, or right now? “Because I need to know what I want.” http://ficlets.com/feed/story/33198