malia is seventeen. she has bad grades. she can't think right. the only thing that really defines her is her brother. that's what she's labeled as. austin's older sister. it's crazy that her little brother is more popular than she'll ever be. her parents are proud of him. he's a soccer player with the best grades in the class. they are complete opposites yet they stick together. they've always been there for each other. before austin was born, she faced the most difficult times of her life. no one liked her. not even her parents. she had no one.. until he came. he lightened malia's world. she was very thankful that she had him. they were each other's rocks. they loved each other to death and did whatever they can to make each other happy.
now..
now, malia is sitting next to austin in his hospital bed. he got diagnosed with cancer last month. she cried. and cried. and cried. she didn't stop for three whole weeks. she knew she was going to lose him, no matter what happens. this is one of gods works of art. this is what god planned for austin. to brighten malia's world and give her hope. now that he's done that, his time is done.
and all malia is, is lost.
