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I'm Rebecca, 22, and I'm suffering from leukemia. Although day by day I am getting weaker and really paler, I worked hard to smile everyday...in the hospital. It's obvious already, I'm going to die soon. But, I have a boyfriend, and I will try my best to make him happy until my last day.
I'll promise him that.
I'll wish for him to find somebody else to love, after I say my last words.
That's what I only wanted...
I only wanted him to be happy.