Day 29

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Dear Diary,

December 02, 20**

I was rushed to the emergency room...my diary was with me whole the time. I asked Mama that whatever might happen to my, she will not get my diary from me. I woke up at 3 AM, writing on my diary. Technically, it's already the 3rd of December, but I am writing this as if it is the 2nd. I heard the doctor what he told to my parents, my life is also over. They were just waiting, they said my illness cannot be cured anymore. It's okay. I'll be okay. And I hope, once I leave to this world, they'll be okay too.

Not-so-ready but I'll be ready,
Faye

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