My treatment starts tomorrow and I can't be any less nervous. Every bone in my body is scared, what if this doesn't go as planned and worse comes to worse I don't make it? Hmph maybe I'm over thing this too, I honestly don't know. I just finished talking to mom and she was just being mom, worried as usual. I tried my possible best to not make her loose her mind any more than she has. She seems better and promised to call before my appointment. She really wished to be here, matter of fact, it took a lot of convincing to keep her away from here.
My phone went off just when I was about to lay down. I checked the ID and it was Chris. Oh my God. I face palmed myself for actually forgetting to give him a call, oh God I'm probably the worst girlfriend in the world.
"Hello" came his voice over the phone. God I really missed his voice. I miss him
"Chris" I whispered