As the days turned into weeks, Alex's condition continued to deteriorate. Despite the best efforts of her medical team, the cancer had progressed too far, and Alex's body was shutting down.
Her loved ones surrounded her, holding her hand and talking to her, even though she was no longer responsive. They told her how much they loved her, how proud they were of her, and how they would always remember her.
Alex's mom held her hand, tears streaming down her face. "I'm so sorry, Alex," she said. "I'm so sorry I didn't get to spend more time with you."
Alex's dad stood beside her, his eyes red-rimmed. "We're going to miss you so much, kiddo," he said. "But we're also so grateful for the time we had with you."
Jake held Alex's other hand, his eyes filled with tears. "I love you, Alex," he said. "I'll always love you."
As the machines surrounding Alex began to beep more urgently, her loved ones knew that the end was near. They held her close, whispering words of love and comfort in her ear.
And then, in the midst of all this love and sorrow, Alex took her last breath. Her body relaxed, and her heart stopped beating.
The room fell silent, except for the sound of sobbing. Alex's loved ones held each other, mourning the loss of this bright, beautiful young woman.
As they stood there, surrounded by the machines and the hospital equipment, Alex's mom looked up at her dad and said, "We should have known. We should have seen the signs."
Her dad shook his head. "We did the best we could," he said. "We loved her, and we supported her. That's all anyone can ask for."
As they stood there, holding each other and mourning the loss of Alex, they knew that they would never forget her. They would never forget her bright smile, her infectious laugh, and her generous spirit.
And as they said their final goodbyes, they knew that Alex would always be with them, in their hearts and in their memories.