January 8

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Dear Rowan,

They shaved my hair for chemo. All I need is the blood donor and they'll proceed to blood transfusion.

I can't pretend that I'm gonna be fine, Rowan. I've read books, I've seen movies, and even though they aren't enough basis, I cannot fully have faith that I can fight this of. I'm dying and there's a 3 out of 10 chance that I'll survive.

I can't pretend having that much of a faith when in my mind, I really know that  there's a slight chance of surviving.

See you soon, probably...

~Aylie

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