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Bent Not Broken
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Ongoing, First published Jul 16, 2018
My name is Emma Skies, sometimes I think getting cancer is a gift for not taking my own life, or a punishment for my abusive parents.

The thing that's been running through my mind is:
Should I tell them I have cancer a few weeks before I die, 
or wait and let them find out when I'm dead,
Or should I write a secret message and leave them to find it when I'm gone.

Being the one who's dying has a bigger burden than having someone close to you die, because you'll know they'd suffer when your gone, especially the ones that treated you the worst.

Emma skies is an only child, since birth her parents treated her unpleasantly. It start minor then graduated and happened so often that Emma starts getting used to it, her parents can't wait till she's eighteen and leaves their house.

Then she turned eighteen and moves to New York, she enters Brook school at grade twelve meets new friends, bullies and becomes the light for someone's life.

How will Emma's greatest bully feel when Emma dies, will that light for someone's life become dull, but most importantly how will her unpleasant parents feel when she's gone.
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