Jamie: I’m sick.
Landon: I’ll take you home. You’ll be be…
Jamie: No. Landon! I’m sick. I have Leukemia.
Landon: No. You’re 18. You – you’re perfect.
Jamie: No. I found out two years ago and I’ve stopped responding to treatments.
Landon: So why didn’t you tell me?
Jamie: The doctor said I should go on and live life normally as best I could. I – I didn’t want anybody to be weird around me.
Landon: Including me?
Jamie: Especially you! Ya know, I was getting along with everything fine. I accepted it, and then you happened! I do not need a reason to be angry with God.
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