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Meet Me In The Hallway.

32.

"Shit." Harry murmurs.

I stand with my hands on either side of my hips. "Tell me what is going on?" I rub my throbbing forehead. Do I really want to know the answer though?"

He slips on a shirt ushering me into his lounge. "WELL?" I yell.

Pathence is not my virtue right now. The silence is deafening I'll wait forever if need be for him to tell me the truth.


"Ok so there is a reason you love Pickle and Corn beef sandwiches so much."

I don't have time for his games. I don't understand his notion to bring my new diet lifestyle into this conversation.

"And?" My voice goes hight. Looking at me strangely he continues.

"You donor wasn't anonymous Dianna. It was me."


Am I deaf all of a sudden? I feel like I can't breathe. Harry he was the one he donated his kidney. Is this real, is it a dream. He literally saved my life. I begin sobbing.

"Why?" I croak.

"What you mean why?" He asks perplexed. "For you, for your life Dianna,I could not let you go back on a machine."


An angel sent from above.


"Well when ummm. Huh?" I am dazed I haven't really taken any of this in.

"Take a seat." He shepherds me to the couch.





"Better." He asks as I finish the last of my water. "A little." My hands tremble putting the glass down. I finish my favourite sandwich made by chef Styles.


He takes a seat next to me. "You literally saved my life. Harry I can never thank you enough."

"There is no need. I did this for you, for us."

"Us?" There is an us? He tantalises me pressing his forehead against mine, moving playing with strands of my hair.

He whispers resulting the hairs of my neck to stand.


"I love you Dianna."

I attempt to respond. "Why---"


"Shhh" He whispers again, then his lips meet mine for the first time.


We kiss and what a kiss.






I skip from home Harry's I'm grabbing a few things and going back to his. Letting myself in I overhear a conversation with Kylie and Anthony.


"It's ok baby." She is comforting him, rubbing his back. "I just can't believe dad has cancer.."




"Pardon?" I burst in.


"FUCK!"

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8/4/17