Chapter two

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I sit in the waiting room with a bunch of other sick kids, waiting anxiously for my CAT scan. They do this regularly to see if my cancer has spread.

A nurse calls my name."Faith Williams?"

I stand up and go with the nurse.

...............................................................The scan takes about an hour. I drive home. It's hard to think that this has been my life for the past five years. Scans, chemo, radiation, surgery, doctor visits every month. I'm so dependent on other people to donate blood or bone-marrow. Ugh it's scary because I don't know when I'm going to pass. But I just have to keep fighting right? Make every day count.

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