Crappy poems that I made up on the fly. Half-assed, emotion-full, and probably lots of sobbing. No promises that anything in here will be good. // Huge work in progress so don't judge. //
I couldn't believe what I had just heard. I just got off the phone with my fathers doctor, he only has 3 months. He had been diagnosed with lung cancer about 3 years ago.
How with she help him? What is her secret?