I sat up today and moved my limbs so that's fantastic. I'd be happy except every time I ask about my ex-neighbor they say that they can't disclose that information. That means things must be bad, I mean BAD. I just want to get out of this damn hospital. The sadness here is to much and I need fresh air not gross hospital smell. Even though that's what I've come to know as "normal."
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Chance
RomanceA girl is told that she has cancer and not a good chance to beat it. On her way to start treatment she crossed paths with someone who'd change her life forever.
