"Briana Oph?". I stood from my seat and rushed over to Dr. Brushly. "Good morning Ms.Briana". I hesitated at saying hello, but i did anyways. "Hello Dr.Brushly...". He looked at me, quite shocked to be honest. " You're awfully quiet Briana, your usually all happy.... is it your test results". I nodded, i was scared.
Awhile back I gotten really sick and was rushed to the emergency room. My mom and me waited and waited day and night for me to go out. They were saying that I may have had leukemia. It was from my dad my mom had said. Back when he fought in the war, he had gotten it from the toxic air around him, and when he found my mother... they made me and passed the disease. At first I lost hair, then i lost strength.
I snapped back to reality and realized i was in one the rooms. Dr Brushly told me to sit down in the chair. As soon as he started talking, my mom bursted in the door. "Hey Mama!". "Hello kaikamahine" which means daughter in hawaii.
Dr Brushly continued talking."Well turns out Briana your leukemia has..."

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