you have two months, said the doctor i cant help you anymore nothing seems to work youre going to die joey nodded his head he knew this was it that this wold be some of his last days he heard the birds singing the wind blowing the cars driving by and peoples voices and joey began to cry he had done wrong for years and now he was going to leave this world without a chance to make it right joey came home on thursday fixed up his old room sat down without much ado and for five weeks he sat regretting his mistakes not having A chance to set it straight made it even worse so finally he went under delirious, shouting at people that weren't there and finally, after apologizing for all the wrong he had done joey closed his eyes for the last time and the world mourned his loss for the best amount of time but for him that wasn't enough he came home to die he came home. to die and his life was celebrated by no one outside his familyBirth sign: Aries
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