How many lives can a soul have?
The answer is countless.
The story of a boy suffering from leukemia who meets a devil in the snow.
How many lives can a heart have?
The answers are countless.
"Do you want to live? Boy." The demon had black wings, which looked particularly soft under the light of the moon. A piece of feather fell down, forming a great contrast with the simple white snow.
"I don't want to have chemotherapy anymore." The boy smiled slowly. "I don't want to make my parents sad either."
"I can let them die first so I won't feel bad."
The moon outside the window changed color and turned blue when the boy smiled. The snow also seemed to have life, no longer so monotonous and dull, like white sugar. As for whether it's sweet or not, I don't know.
"How did you save me?" Seeing that the devil didn't seem to be lying, the boy became more serious. He knew that he wanted to live, and he still wanted to repay his parents, relatives and friends.
"Give me your heart. I will make you immortal."
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