Day 5 August 28, 2018, Wednesday

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 Wednesday, was Waffle Day so I woke up to the scent of burning waffles.

"Alice! What are you doing! You know you are not allowed to make waffles!" I screamed. I

stormed into the kitchen. It. Was. A. Wreck.

"Alice, where are you the waffles are BLACK!" I screeched.

"Coming," she exclaimed, "sheesh chill." I stomped out, unable to handle her attitude. I kicked

Bryan out of the bathroom I had to rush to get ready because I hadn't planned on a Starbucks

run. Stupid Alice! Bryan and I raced out the door with 15 minutes but the deserts of

Nevada has little troopers so we make it with 5 minutes to the bell. I sit on a bench outside of

math and watch YouTube, I look at my watch and realize that I need to start packing up.

I trudged into math, sitting at my desk, I hear cancer and automatically tune in. Something

about a girl in my grade I freeze. They can't know, can they? Then I hear the principal come over

the intercom, "We have just received confirmation of a rumor that has been going around. Please

express your sympathy to Catherine Hoffing who has recently been diagnosed with leukemia.

Resume classes thank you."

I hear a knock on the door, it's Bryan he says I am being dismissed. I walk out

and run to my car. He is right behind me, apparently, the hospital called him. They couldn't

get a hold of anyone else. I got accepted into a trial. We rush to the hospital to get an

update. I am back in Dr. Stevens's office. This time he has a huge grin on his face.

"Hello Catherine, we just got news for you. You can be inserted with a central venous

catheter. This will fight your cancer. Congratulations!" My eyes filled up with tears. My parents

hugged me they had been there the whole time! Bryan kissed me. I was happy I might have a

chance now! My surgery was scheduled for tomorrow at 7:30 am. I would have to wake up early.

It's ok though I am ecstatic!

I got home around 3, we had gone out to lunch and then grocery shopping. At 4 we were

going to see "A Star Is Born."

The movie was good but I was too anxious to really pay attention. My brain is in overdrive.

The doctor said it would take about 6 weeks before they could take out the stitches. I fall asleep

worrying.

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