On Second Thought

...What was on second though--Oh yeah! Okay so I know...that it might be wrong of me to not tell my friends about my illness, but I know it's TOTALLY wrong of me to tell them. I drop hints every now and then, though. For their benefit. Like one day I'll ask them in joking tone what they would say if I told them I was dying. They'll answer it. Laughing their heads off. And I...Will try and grin and laugh along. Then they might ask if I was dying and I'd shrug and say with a kind smile that I wouldn't tell them if I was. The End.