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Chapter Three

The next few hours were a blur. The rest of the Backstreet boys got there and were completely amazed. Together all we did was pray and hope that God would not take away our precious Brian. We learned that Brian had eaten some chili, which had caused some sort of heartburn and Brian thinking that it was nothing didn’t say anything. After a while his left arm started to hurt and he felt strong pains in his chest. He had a heart attack. Since Brian’s heart isn’t as strong as a normal person’s heart it was harder for him to get rid of the heartburn. At about 6:56am, we were all very tired. Everyone agreed on sleeping for about an hour or so. I did not. I stayed awake because I couldn’t close my eyes until I knew that Brian was okay. I was sitting in a corner praying. Please God don’t take away our Brian. He brings happiness to everyone. Everyone needs him. I need him. Please God don’t. At 7:35 the doctor walked into the room.

“Are you Jessie?” He asked calmly. He was a short in his mid forties kind of guy. He was very nice though.

“Yes I am. How is Brian?”

“Come I must tell you something.” Okay that’s weird. “You really love Brian don’t you?”

“Umm yes, very much actually.”

“Well I think he really loves you too. Could you please walk into his room for a minute princess.”

“Umm okay.” Hmm princess, the only person that would ever call me that was Brian. Oh well, maybe he’s had a rough night. I carefully walked into the room and what I saw would shock me for the rest of my life.

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