Prologue
Emma’s diary December 12, 2011
I am not your typical eighteen year old girl. Well, I guess this is not entirely true. I do have friends, I am about to graduate high school and yes I have had boyfriends in the past. The only thing is I will only live at the most two more years. I will die young and there’s nothing humanly possible that I can do to stop it. So like most that see death coming near I have also been given the options of what to do with my time left. I have decided what not many would have. I will be happy to the fullest until my dying breath, and not take for granted one breath I am given. For in the face of death, even one second more seems like an eternity. I am here to tell you my greatest and final story. One that will hopefully be understood by the time I have died and this will be a keepsake to all those dear to me. Know I love you all.
I wrote this entry while tears were slipping down my face. Yes it was all true. I was writing one last tribute to all my loved ones for when I was gone. I never thought this would happen to me. I’m so young, how could I have been given this curse. I have a rare blood disease that as soon as it hits my brain will kill me instantly. I’m pretty screwed, there’s absolutely no cure to this date. I have also one more thing that has remained a secret to me and my aunt only, no one knows of my limited time left. It’s selfish of me really. I don’t want to be treated any differently. It’s really just me wanting to fade out slowly and hope I can leave with little damage done. You may ask how one could do that. I don’t know really, but I keep on doing it and find little comfort in stopping.
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Blood Exchange
RomanceA girl meets a boy and suddenly her world changes instantly. Who is this new amazing guy in her life and what is he hiding from her? She tries to figure out exactly what he wants from her as the clock to her life is speedily running down.