Hello! I'm London, but I prefer to be called Coco. I'm only 4, but I already know what cancer is. I also stay at the hospital hooked up the little drippy things. Mommy says they are called IV's. I also have a feeding tube. I sometimes get to go outside, but not alot. Well I'm getting tired, so goodnight!
*in dream*
Mommy? It's been a year now. Why haven't you come to see me? I miss you. The doctors said that I got my feeding tube taken out mommy! Isn't that great? Wait! Mommy don't leave me! Mommy don't go away again!!! Mommy!!!!!!!!!
*Coco is now awake*
The doctors told mommy somthing...
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The Last Breath
General FictionThis story is about a 4 year old girl named London. The girl is fighting leukemia. She prefers to happy though. Find out more when reading
