Sarah looked at Jasper. She was in his arms. She was so tiny, and frail and fragile. She felt tears run down her back. She tried to turn around in his arms, but she couldn't. She looked into his eyes. She felt bad. She looked away. ' Jasper" She wished. Her voice was ruff and harsh and drained. She felt very unhappy.
Sarah didn't know what to say. She looked at him. She reached up and touched his face, with her skinny, bony hands. She didn't know what to say or do. She decided to say. " Please don't cry." She took a deep breathe. She had her oxygen mask. She didn't know what to else to say. She felt like it was her fault.
She continued to wonder why he was crying. She didn't know what to say or do. She felt happy. She took her oxygen mask off to speak. " Jasper, you can never lose me...." She said quickly then put her oxygen mask back on her face. She looked away again.
She felt very weak, drain. She touched her face. She felt her cheek bones poking through her face. She looked at Jasper, with her pleading pale, pale blue eyes. She didn't know what to sy or do. She moved out of his arms to look at him. She saw tears had stained his face. She touched it . His face was so healthy and plump. She looked away. She snuggled into her bed. She turned and looked at Jasper. She took her oxygen mask off to speak again. " How bad do I look?" She asked quickly and put her mask back on.