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!
Jamie:
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.
-A walk to remember