January 10

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Dear Rowan,

I'm scared. I'm scared to die without even fighting. I hear doctors talk. If they don't get a blood donor same as mine, I might worsen. The cancer cells might just overcome my body, and I'll die.

I need you by my side. Chemo is working but without a blood donor, I don't think chemo matters.

I hate it. I hate dying like this. I'm a proud person, and being so useless wounds my pride. I need help, Rowan. And if help doesn't come soon, then,  I'd want to spend my dying days with you.

~Aylie

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