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Hello my name is John, and I am 15 years old. My best friend Kevin Is sick, in 2012 he was diagnosed cancer in the stomach. I was very sad because Kevin was the only friend that I had, every day I prayed for him I said. “Please lord make Kevin healthy again” a lot of the times when Kevin and I played, he got tired very fast cause of the cancer. I couldn’t understand how Kevin could be so strong mentally, Kevin said that he just wanted to be threated like a normal person. In 2013 the cancer got worse, it spread to the pancreas this time we knew that Kevin will die. I cried every night, Kevin didn’t realize that he was dying. He was so strong, he couldn’t go to school more than 2 hours. He said that It hurt so much in his stomach, I used all my money on gifts to him. So I could give him the best time before, “you know “ Kevin’s parents was crushed. They couldn’t understand how it could happen, to they little son. Kevin started to be thinner, he was 69 inches and he weighted 101 lb. and before he weighted 169 lb. because he went to fitness, Kevin was a strong guy all the girls liked him. But after he was diagnosed cancer, no one talked to him except me. In the start of 2014 Kevin was hospitalized, he was so sick that he couldn’t rise without help. After 14 days at the hospital, Kevin died his whole family was there and I was there it was so beautiful. I am still sad today, I think about what he told me every day. He told me that I was his best friend, and he always will be with me no matter what.