Dear Diary,
This morning I woke up with so my pain. It hurt so much. My body shook as tears dribbled out of my eyes.Mom wasn't home. She had to leave for work early. I was alone.
I didn't go to school that day. I could barely move. But once the pain did start to fade away slightly I was able to get up out of bed.
By that time it was nearly five. Even though mom would be home soon, I was hungry. So I made the decision to go down stairs and get something to eat. I should've stayed in bed...
Everything was fine as I started to make a ham and cheese sandwich. I was grabbing all the ingredients from the fridge when the pain came back. It came back with a powerful force.
I didn't realise until later that I had dropped everything. And that was how mom found me when she came home from work.
On the floor surrounded by food. Passed out with vomit coming from my mouth. I scared her half to death as she rushed me to the hospital....
I'm sorry mom...
Love,
Annabel
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Dear Diary: My Last 100 Days
Teen FictionDear Diary, Leaving this world was not by choice. So since I had no choice I wanted to leave something precious of mine behind. With you I leave the last 100 days of my life. Love, Annabel