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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