Good news. I'm starting my physical recovery or therapy today. He was there, the boy across the curtain. He's been here. He's touched that. He never came to visit, I thought he would but... I just miss him, how he made me laugh, kept me hopeful when everything was going wrong. Even in the darkness there's light, he was my light, and now he's gone. I heard he's still recovering. I guess the wreck was really bad.

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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.