Air

Introduction

Introduction

(Takes place two years after actual story)

Everyone stares, I pretend not to notice.

I know that everyone looks my way.

I mean, cancer left some scars.

Emotionally and physically.

But they only notice the physical ones.

But what they don't know is that I notice.

I see them look. I see the whisper.

Bald girl. One arm. I know, I know.

But actually, I think my story is worth telling.

Some stories are, some aren't.

My story has changed the way I look at things.

The way I see the world.

And I must say, it makes it more beautiful.

Because I feel so lucky I'm still here.

Wounds heal, scars fade.

Memories are left.

And my memories of the past two years

make me count my blessings every day.

And it may sound crazy.

But everything seems more colorful now.

And I feel like I can fly.

I can take off into air.

Because my cancer has left.

And I'm free.

A.N. Hey guys! I actually just now updated my intro, because I really thought it was bad. I love it now!!!! Anyway, no, the whole story isn't written like this. I thought I should start with something like a poem. So here's my go at it.