Okay , so everyone always said I was special. They said I was like my mom in so many different ways but better. They said when I was little I used to show off my long brown hair and blink my grey eyes.
They used to say when I turned nine I started to want to become a mean girl like my mother we used to go to the beach, and I would lay on my towel wearing a bikini showing off my skinny stomach.
Honestly I didn't want to be reminded of these things I used to do when I was younger.
I didn't want to hear how much I was like my mother on the day I'm watching her die in the ER.
I mean honestly my dad and grandmother was kind of mad at me. They thought I had a problem
because I was the only one not crying.
That day my mom had died in that bed she had gave me something, a ring.
A ring that was the most unique ring ever it was a sliver ring with a gold flower in the middle, with air surrounding it.
Yes, I know this sounds like some little rinky dinky ring you would buy at target or the dollar tree.
I had only thought it was some cheap ring my mom gave me but it actually a lot more than that.
And the story began....
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Running Time
FantasyFifteen year old year old Kiana Hipp just got diagnosed with Leukemia. But before all of this Leukemia and surgery started happening Time was already running away from her... It is Kiana's destiny to find her mother's secret, until her self Ki...
