I decided what I want to do with my life.
I know what you are thinking: "here we go again", or "this won't last a day".
But I want to be an oncologist. I want to study the diseade that killed you and help cure people that have it.
If you had died because of a murder attack I wouldn't settle until the murderer was killed. So why not do the same with cancer? I'm going to fucking kill it.
Maybe I'm holding on to things that I should let go of. If I'm so good at living in the past, why not be a historian?
Okay, okay.... I'm only kidding. But think about it: an oncologist. How cool is that? Beat the unbeatable? Cure the uncurable? All of that sounds ideal. Maybe when it is gone I will get closure.
Let me go a few hours back.
I was watching Friends because it is the best show ever, and that episode in which Rachel decided she needed closure from Ross appeared.
And I figured it would be the perfect idea. I need closure from you.
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30 Days Without Him
ChickLit▪30 Days Without Him▪ He loved her. She loves him. Join her journey on figuring out who she is without him and how one boy helped her do it. All rights reserved. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
