at the age of sixteen, i noticed that i became weaker every day. each day is like a death time for me. i haven't told anyone, even my family.
but one thing is much pretty worst than my case, usually, some patients has only one problem and one illness.
but some patients have multiple illness. like me, i have a malignant tumor in my brain and a heart disease.
i'm thankful i have these illness tho, i can just get out of my problem any time soon.
without them knowing, i'm pretty much sure they don't care of me. and they'll just let me die.
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Don't Say Goodbye
Short Storyat the age of sixteen, tara somehow found out that she is sick but somehow, she didn't told anybody about it. because she thought no one cares. her mother who once is loving before, her brother paid attention to soccer, her sister who always put a h...
