O n e y e a r l e f t

prologue

I have never experienced fear, like ever, at least not before the doctor told me that there's one year left for me to live. After the shocking news, me and my family drift apart, including her siblings. Before this, my life has been pretty calm, peaceful. I have the perfect straight A scores, perfect in drawing, perfect in lots of great stuff too. It crumpled in just 10 seconds. What can I possibly do in those days left.
How can a 15 year old patient take care of herself without anyone accompanying? Will someone be there when she was depressed? Join Sky's life roller coaster.

Heyyyyyy! So this is my first story here on Wattpad, and I would like to say that you guys are free to voice out your opinion and my stupid grammar mistakes.
p.s. I am not a native English speaker...

So I sincerely that you like this story