I felt so miserable. Stuck in that bed for the third time this month. This feeling of constant sickness and pain. This IV needle digging in my front arm. The liquid starting to move with my blood. My sick blood.
Everytime I move it hurts. I’m so cold. My feet are freezing. I can’t warm them up anymore. I need blankets, so many blankets to keep me warm.
I’m so sick of this stupid chair. It feels like a rock is stuck under me. The constant beeping of those machines.
I want to throw up.
I need to throw up.
I should have ate before the session.
I need water. My throat is so dry. There’s a lump in my throat.
I want to get out of here.
Two months and a half. 12 sessions. 5 each month. After that I’m out. I will be finally free. No more cancer.
FREE
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No time to die
FanfictionY/N an 18 year old that as cancer meets Billie. What will happen with the both of them. Are they going to create a friendship Or more maybe tw: vomiting sickness depression cancer and probably more
