Jamie: I'm sick.
London: I'll take you home
Jamie: Oh, no London, I'm sick. I have leukemia
London: No... You are 18, you.. you are perfect!
Jamie: no... I felt not two years ago. I've stopped to responding to treatments.
London: So, why you did not tall me ?
Jamie: the doctor said I should go one and live life normally. It's best I could. I didn't want that people looks me different.
London: Including me?
Jamie: Specially you!
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