Hey my little gamers! I know y'all are freaking out rn cause it says it's the end... And it is! But!!! I MAAAAYYY make a Laurence X Garroth Garrence book after this one if y'all want that, or I can just end the book for good. Y'all can comment your vote! Anyways, on with the story!
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Y/N's POV
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Time skip to a week later
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I gasp for air, as my lungs become tight. I had a stroke earlier this week, I didn't get amnesia again though. Laurence had put ceiling stars above my bed, and painted my window so the walls become colorful when the sun shines through. Laurence is still sitting by my bed, his hand over mine. My thoughts become nothing, as I feel like I'm floating. Time stops, and I feel fine. I get up, and walk around, everything's normal... Until I look back at the bed. My body's there. But my soul isn't. I'm dead. My life is over. It was and is a good life, I just hope that Laurence can find another love... Time starts up again, and I'm back in bed, hurting. I know that it's no use trying anymore, so I lay back down. My head hits the pillow gently, my bed feels like clouds. I hear Laurence sobbing, holding on to me for dear life. I crack a grin at him, and recite a line I've always wanted to say; "To die, shall be an awfully great adventure." And it will be. Laurence stares into my E/C eyes, as I memorize his baby blue ones. He sobs again, but smiling a little. I take my last breath, and hear Laurence speak his last words to me, "I love you, and forever will, my Y/N..." Everything goes white, and I hear wailing. The sirens soon fade, and all I hear is sobbing. I look around, and I'm in a whiter version of the hospital room. I look at myself in the mirror. "I-I'm thirteen again..." Then I remember. Thirteen was the year I made my wish for true love, the year I met Laurence, the year I really changed. I go over and hug Laurence, and I can tell he knows I'm there...

Because he hugs me back.