Don't Leave...I want you to stay. I need you to stay..

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=cyan; borderwidth=5px; background-image[font=arial]"I'd do anything for my best friend." I said with a big smile

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    [font=times new roman]Maxwell Novak


    [font=times new roman] Maxwell smiled faintly, his head moving slightly to the side of his pillow. "I'm not sure if it's the pills or if it's just me making me tired." He chuckled.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=cyan; borderwidth=5px; background-image[font=arial]I shrugged. "Me either. Im not the one being drugged" I said with a laugh

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    [font=times new roman]Maxwell Novak


    [font=times new roman] Maxwell chuckled happily before letting out a yawn. "Maybe I should be getting some rest." He thought aloud. "But then again you'd have to wait for me to wake up."

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=cyan; borderwidth=5px; background-image[font=arial]I shrugged again. "I'd wait." I sat down in the chair by the window this time and looked at the view again.

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    [font=times new roman]Maxwell Novak


    [font=times new roman] Maxwell lowered his head and took a deep, calming breath. He let his body relax and he closed his eyes tiredly. He ignored the sounds of the hospital and actually began to drift away slowly. With Izzy here, it just felt much more comfortable and kinda like home.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=cyan; borderwidth=5px; background-image[font=arial]I looked back at Maxwell and smiled. I lookedd out the window and watched the cars drive pass, and the people walkin g around

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    [font=times new roman]Maxwell Novak


    [font=times new roman] Maxwell feel slowly asleep, his chest raising and falling down slowly to the rhythm of his breaths. His heart monitor beeped repetitively in his sleep, letting out a little sound at every little beat of his weak, but fighting heart.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=cyan; borderwidth=5px; background-image[font=arial]I pulled my knees up to my chest and watched. Maxwell's heart monitor.

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    [font=times new roman]Maxwell Novak


    [font=times new roman] After a quite long, quiet while, Maxwell's green eyes opened up. His optics adjusted to the light and turned to Izzy, rubbing his eyes, yawning. He sat up on his bed and sighed. "I didn't pass out for too long, did I?"

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=cyan; borderwidth=5px; background-image[font=arial]I shrugged with a yawn "Two hours, tops." I said letting go of my knees

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    [font=times new roman]Maxwell Novak


    [font=times new roman] Maxwell rubbed his eyes once more and chuckled. "Eh, that wasn't too long." He commented, looking around. "It's getting just a bit darker outside." He noticed. "But I doubt it's very late."

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=cyan; borderwidth=5px; background-image[font=arial]I pulled my phone from my pocket. "7:45.." I said, as I started playing Tiles.

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    [font=times new roman]Maxwell Novak


    [font=times new roman] Maxwell shrugged his shoulders and smiled. "What are you playing now?" He asked curiously.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=cyan; borderwidth=5px; background-image[font=arial]"A game duh.." I said with a small smile. "Tiles." I said afterwards

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    [font=times new roman]Maxwell Novak


    [font=times new roman] Maxwell nodded slowly. "Ah cool." He said, pausing for a few seconds before speaking again. "Fun?"

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=cyan; borderwidth=5px; background-image[font=arial]"Addicting." I replied, not looking up from the phone screen.

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    [font=times new roman]Maxwell Novak


    [font=times new roman] Maxwell watched her with a grin on his pale face. He scratched the top of his head before chuckling to himself. "Don't go overboard." He joked. "Like, what was it called?" He paused for a few seconds, looking puzzled, his memory blurry. "Flappy bird... Thing."

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=cyan; borderwidth=5px; background-image[font=arial]"Flappy bird is super addicting, I played it forever, trying to beat my highscore. I was like three pointrs away when I dieds. I literally threw my phone." I said with a laugh

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    [font=times new roman]Maxwell Novak


    [font=times new roman] Maxwell laughed happily, his face looking cheerful and bright. "Yeah, the struggle is real." He joked. "My record was, I think 50? I wasn't really good." he murmured. "I know my brother had 86."