Hey guys. Sorry for the lack of updates. I've been doing other stuff. Sorry. :(

Anna's P. O. V.

I was healthy and let out that day, and Cry was released a month later. He asked me to move in with him, and I accepted.

3 months later

"You want some coffee, Anna?"

I nodded as I sat curled up on the couch, reading my book. My mind was elsewhere, and the words on the page were incomprehensible. I closed the book in defeat and leaned back against the couch.

"Yeah, thanks Cry!"

I set my book aside and heaved myself to my feet, walking into the kitchen. Cry handed me a cup of coffee and sat down, smiling. I kissed him softly and sat down sipping my coffee.

"Y'know, I often think about what happened back when we woke up."

I nodded. I had often thought about it too.

"I was thinking... What would have happened if I hadn't found you when I did?"

I stopped, my mug in midair.

"Well, I would have fought and been in a coma for a little while longer and than either died or woken up."

He flinched and shook his head.

"I'm glad I found you."

I nodded, settling against Cry's arm. He laid his hand on my arm and rubbed calming circles on my was silent for a moment before speaking up.

"Hey Anna?"

I blinked.

"Yeah?"

"Will you marry me?"

I blinked, my brain unable to comprehend the statement placed before it. His words finally clicked in my brain and tears welled up in my eyes.

"Yes."

He leaned over and kissed me, gently holding my face.

I'm going to marry Cry. If only he knew...

I blinked away tears and shook away the thought.

They said it's treatable. I'll be fine.

I knew that was a lie. I knew the cancer in my leg wasn't going to ever be cured. I was going to be eaten away until my heart stopped. But I couldn't think about that. I had to stay strong for Cry.

I wasn't planning on giving her cancer. That just came out of the depths of my brain. Sorry. Bye guys.

-Starflight