Time to Find My New Dream? [Emotional]

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BEFORE I SAY ANYTHING ELSE, IMA SAY A COUPLE RULES ON MAH SHIPPING BOOK! I WILL HAVE FOUR CATEGORIES FO' EACH SHIP I GOT: FLUFF, EMOTIONAL, ROMANCE, GENDER SWAP, AND SMUT (hail yes).

ALSO!!!

THIS IS MY DRAWING OF HIW KEITH LOOKS LIKE AS AN ANIME CHARACTER! HE'S VUTE RIGHT?!ANYWAYS, ENJOY!

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THIS IS MY DRAWING OF HIW KEITH LOOKS LIKE AS AN ANIME CHARACTER! HE'S VUTE RIGHT?!ANYWAYS, ENJOY!

"Im sorry, Ms. Terra," The doctor said to the woman who was crying. "But this is genetic. There's no way for us to-"

"THERE IS A WAY!" Ms. Terra shouted. "You just want to take our money and sit on your asses, telling us that you can't do anything when you're not doing anything!"

Kylie sighed as she heard her mom and the doctor yelling at each other. Over her health at that matter. She couldn't believe what she just witnessed. She witnessed a reveal of what her condition was.

I mean, it made sense. The new medicine she got was making her weaker and weaker by the days. Her skin was paling, her hair was thinning, and she was losing sleep. Kylie just thought it was because if all the stress with college and graduation, but when she collapsed and ended up in the hospital, she had a feeling that wasn't it.

Just then, the doctor came in and sat next to Kylie.

"How are you feeling, sweetie?" She asked.

"I feel... weak," Kylie said. "But... I don't know. Maybe a bit nauseous?"

The doctor sighed and smiled solemnly at Kylie. "Sweetie... I fear that the medicine isn't working anymore."

That made her heart sink into her stomach. The chemo is t working anymore? Is the cancer that bad now? Kylie started tearing up at that remark. She knew that it was too strong. She knew as soon as her parents started making her get the chemotherapy.

"How much time do I have left?" She asked the doctor.

"Maybe a year," she said slowly. "Do you... want to speak about it?"

Kylie just shook her head. "I think I can handle this on my own."

The doctor pursed her lips and left the room, looking back at the distressed girl before going to another patient.

That was a month ago.

~Le time skip~

Kylie was studying for her Calc 3 test, tapping her fingers on her bald head. It was different not being so tired all the time, but it was definitely nice. She didn't have to miss out on classes every other week because of it.

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