"And the winner of the finals is.....April Matthews!" I cry so hard. I hug the host and the boy I was up against. So shocked and full of life. But what is to come is up to fate. After the show the judges hug me and wish me well. I didn't want it to end. I don't wan to be stuck in a room separated from the world. Filled with medicine that will 'help' me. Having hope can only carry you so far. Ever since my nightmare I believe that it was a sign. A sign that it will eventually happen. It has before but a man told me to open and walk through a door. That was back when I was little. My father was never religious but when I was little he prayed at my side or in a church. It's better than being an alcoholic. I just wish that I could be normal and live. Just like everyone else. But I came to a conclusion I am not like everyone else. And maybe that will never change, and I am finally accepting it.
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Fight Song
RomanceSome say that cancer means that it's the end of the world, but it's just the beginning of a whole new journey.
