Terminal
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Last published Tue, Feb 24, 2015
People call me a victim of cancer, even though I'm not. I am more like the host body of cancer. Cancer can leave me whenever it wants, to go wreck havoc on another person. It could give up trying to kill me, and let the chemotherapy take it away.
But then there are cases like myself, when the cancer likes the body it is in, and it moves in permanently. When none of the chemotherapy and surgeries work. Those cases are labeled as terminal, told they are going to die.
I was told I have two years to live.
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