Logan's POV
"MOM!" I scream at the top of my lungs from my bed.
"What Logan!"
"Can you make me some turtle chicken soup." I laugh, hoping she will make it for me.
"Fine Logan." She groans opening the pantry.
It's been about 2 months since I have been diagnosed with brain cancer and nothing has been better. I've been sick non stop and can't go to school. I just sit on my bed and sleep all day. 😴
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Sitting in my bed eating my turtle chicken soup, I hear a knock on my door.
"COME IN"
The door knob turns. Out comes...
Okay so who do you think will come. Comment below. BYE
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dying :: clogan
Teen FictionIs it really worth dying for the person that you love? @Sydneyyyyw 2017 FINISHED
